This is a song about "Mexican workers"

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

What the fuck do i say to psychologists and social workers?

I'm mexican rapper

And that i spent the night with her

And yes bitch i am mexican

I am not the only one

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

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

I've become immune to you no name haters

Movin' bricks through the site like construction workers,