This is a song about "Mexico music"

...i make beautiful music,

Rack, rack city shit

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I make elevating music, you make elevator music

Free earl, that's the fucking shit

It's new years, cheers, bump up the music

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

Mc's get taken to school with this music

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Personify wisdom tell them through the music

You're a divorced slut and you can't suck dick

Chips, chocolate, pop, popcorn and music

Your music in the car

I'm a fucking rap star