This is a song about "Fleur de lis"

Now tomorrow you sober wishing you ordered a soda

And eventho tha tints locced, i'm rollin in de honda/

That i couldn't leave even semi-free on cinco de mile*

We can talk things over a little a while

Que ni soy ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria

Multisyllabic and internal rhymes about conscious topics, creating the

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

Can't wait 'til a cop ain't actin' right

The words brings de-lights peace is what i incite