This is a song about "Nacho s"

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

Saying they this and that

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

But now invisible cells around your brain

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

But i remain the good kid

The outline which you n****s out dated

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

And that´s how it has begun