This is a song about "Fake mexicans"

Until we learn to pray, keep our families in shake

Its fictional just like your rap career, fake.

What is it gonna take

You got 3 votes by fake

Ur love was always fake

Way too much right here is at stake

Always keep it 100/ neva mind a fake

You gotta pay homage in order to get paid

You can think i'm a fake,

They fasting they won't leave me ate

Hit and miss these fake crips

We buy cars, y’all flip whips

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Mentirosos, they hate mexicans!

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns