This is a song about "Mexican country"

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Niggas buy ringers can't pay their bill though

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Fuck that noble shit, it's our country, debate with glock clips,

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Yeah, they call me country grammar

You is not hip then i can not coach her

This country, black and white, its split

Tyler the creator invented some new shit

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Too smart to die for a country that dont love me

Like dead presidents a country leaderless and lawless,

Now momma told me be careful who you love