This is a song about "Mexican are awsome"

Ya'll wife and white knight her

I'm mexican rapper

Don't go to far

Blessed to be who they are

I don't need no single

Skills are astronomical,

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

My moschino that fire, bet you never seen that

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Since your mexican hers a few peso

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

But most niggas love nothin' so i made this tape

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

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