This is a song about "New cuban girl"

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far

And he, what's his name, earl

Cause people want a girl,

Bullied in school, noting new,

I live in a zoo

I like to think i write and rap as tighter than some biker shorts

Only built 4 cuban linx, paid in full, and liquor swords,

New passions, enemies new fashion

What up girl, tell me how you been