This is a song about "Imigration reform"

I don't wanna improve my lines cause i fuckin suck

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

And fuck trying to get with these crooked ass hypocritesthey way they see it, we was meant to be kept down

This is a double entendre ur a troubled contender for my crown improve ur vocab clown/

Cry, die, tie, then sigh from relief from bottling up too much grief ever since

With these raps we mend, recommend you get your best of men, to pen their weapons

Repping that west with knock out

I must go like fly route

But we having sex tonight

Out of mind out of sight

And i mean it so need to modify on that

Iphone and ipad, air max, and my gat