This is a song about "Mexican peopl e"

So please just go and d-i-e

I'll meet you in the sky

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

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy

I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e

Miami nights, ain't another one

Easy e, easier said than done

The bar is passin' bottles, money comin' like the lotto

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco