This is a song about "Me de le ke"

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

I'm rappin' for the scholars and the hustlers, meanwhile

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

Got a little too much confidence and seem shook

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot

All i know is yolo, nigga, that's the motto

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

Tryna see if real lyric spittin can buy me a porsche

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

Concha de tu madre bitch don't touch my fuckin mota

These niggas wanna be scarface, i'm with sosa

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

I can change the whole game if a nigga bored

De ja vouz, i could vision my killa crew, more hospitable, consciously

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money