This is a song about "Leaving mom fo a country war"

Like a peruvian kid fighting fo gauchos

I take tokes while you little niggas take notes

Little training, thrown out into a pointless war

But i took a fly route to an opposite shore

No tats dey for my arm

I finally got a girl, mom!/

Hustle 24 hours fo dis country money

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

From a third world country to a star in the booth

See it's effortless, these niggas can't step up in my shoes

Declared a beef war, got everybody spitting

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

About the facade a couple of parents can put on fo show/

Make the world see, for every mc that i see tryna steal flow