This is a song about "Mexican hacks"

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

Truly unique and soothing to the ear, slow enough to understand and my points are made clear,

I'm mexican rapper

Ay yo you wonder who i are

Don't give nobody no coochie while i be locked up state

He lays the bodies down on flat, as he hacks a limb and ate,

You winning's more rare than a mexican on break

Early adapters agree they all late

Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance

The mainstream’s filled with these spineless hacks,

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit

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

And yes bitch i am mexican

Flyer than the rest of them

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

Can't stand these hacks gettin' cash and contracts for their wack raps