This is a song about "Obey mexicana"

Only losers obey yolo, ass hole, so go home

That why when he outta town i make sure she is not alone

I better be the white rapper that you fuckin' obey,

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

I don't wanna obey the master

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

And this time im for sure it all about you and i will obey

If you can make it through the night there's a brighter day

So many habbits to change after i start to obey

Feeling like these rap niggas ain't as real as they say

Now you better obey, imma pass it to my boy j

Why my life depend on what i'mma do today

I can't obey them,i can't obey the master

And then along came the wrong man for her

They want it so we always obey, if you don't

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most