This is a song about "Latin boy"

Ain't like my job or guys i employ

Little girl for a big boy,

No ray of joyi'm the boy

Im eating you alive like chips ahoy

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

Lyrics sound like a spasm, like i'm speaking latin,

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

Turn the hate on, eyes on me with their kiddie coy

And take place looking boy

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

No sun's let in to shine till, latin i bet then you'll be reckoned inclined to