This is a song about "Mexican hackd"

I'm mexican rapper

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

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

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

The audience lovin’ him cuz most of them can relate

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

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

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

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

And yes bitch i am mexican

I am not the only one

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

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

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

The mirror's screaming at me saying i'm emmi lola's son