This is a song about "Mexican kid"

Since your mexican hers a few peso

I’m starring in this bitch and yeah i write the show

She got that good good

It sucked for this coward kid

Had to turn around and say i'm already ill kid, -yeah kid-

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Wassup phoma, slow down kid!

But still i'm having memories of high speed when the cops crashed

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

Quick turning into that cocky kid

The shit is so bare, my diary isn't hid

Fuck you and ya' attendance kid,

Purple label 8 hundred

That i will leave earth with her

I'm mexican rapper