This is a song about "Mercenario no es lo mismo sin ti"

Better or worse, the center of attention

Winning that battle is considered a sin

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

I’m smoother than alopecia skin

Don't wanna release my sin

The only soul that won’t sin

They gon' love me for my ambition

Quis es, unus servi? latin, sound like i'm from camelot

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Lo and behold this finely back-rolled thick beauty,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

I pray sin to sin so somberly sit