This is a song about "Mexican cartel"

And yes bitch i am mexican

My drive is like no one

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Since your mexican hers a few peso

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Woah there, woah there

Like a fashion cartel,

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

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

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

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

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

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask