This is a song about "Fake mexicans"

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Fake ass bitches twerkin for attention

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

All these fake shady's commence utilize

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Fuck stewie aid, family guy, no medicine, jay-z comes clean to mexicans,

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Times consecutively, from mexicans flexin sexually

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Dropping bombs without the mortars faster than mexicans

Pitchfork doesn't need a plate

You can think i'm a fake,

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Maybe tomorrow i won't have to fake