This is a song about "Mexico border"

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Be peddling on bikes to the border flipping bitches like a quarter

Quit playin games gurl you got my head spinnin round

All the way down to mexico where coke is allowed

My motherfucking doctor said i need a doctor

Somebody call the coroner, cuz bitch i'm on the border

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Get backpack 'n ya gear on, time to cross the border.

“alright man, i’ll take you to the border”

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

Where's the border betweet the art and the crap?

He could own that, shawty, i'mma lease that

So much you probably had your burner tucked at graduation

Infatuations border the need for mental evaluation