This is a song about "Nic nack wolly wop"

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,

No magic out the hattell baby bye bye, i'm never coming back

Murder everyone will face/ escucha las palabras , but the judge had

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Latin assassin bustin off like a forty-four fuckin magnum

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Why every five minutes niggas walking out

Cause our weekends ain't the shit that the weeknd singin bout

I'm filthy as a pig but you maybe the one to be slaughtered

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word