This is a song about "Mexican hacks"

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

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Word, absence will make the heart grow

Since your mexican hers a few peso

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

And you rap niggas looking funny tryna talk back and shit

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

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

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

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

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

My drive is like no one

And yes bitch i am mexican