This is a song about "Mexican weed dealer boy and girls"

With the goons i spar

And delete that weed you are

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

I'm mexican rapper

Something worth dying for

Always got that dank weed like a dealer,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

Im lyrical individual im a boy i like girls

Africa and europe, it's a small world we truly neighbors

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Weed smoke, booze and violence

With some weed and a cup

Without your love it's cold as fuck

I ain't tryna diss you

Rolling weed and smoking it too