This is a song about "Hate mexican brother"

A stain on the mattress, so your dad is your mums brother

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

That cellphone that i bought

My brother need a new job

She was lucky, so was her brother

I ain't did shit officer

I'm going harder than michael around your little brother

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

I came back and the fuckers killed brother

In conjunction with the pressure that we're under

I'm mexican rapper

You told me god was the answer

I'd hate to see the seeds she created, and so we wait

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

We fuckin' it up this summer

Lost ma mother and my brother