This is a song about "Mexican"

Yeah, right, get over here faster

I'm mexican rapper

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

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

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

If she cook and keep her vagina like a secret

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

My liver's cold, i got the frigid flow

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill