This is a song about "Que ni soy de ojos azules ni de piel negra seria seria"

Never get served with manners like "ni hao, bitch"

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby

Give me the mic, my de-vice, that i utilise, write these lines, that'll be

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Fakes try to put me on de-frost, they be glossed,

So listeners give up your ears, it's your hero

Catch me in the tour de france the way i cycle this flow

I guess that’s why all of these niggas get bent

You cross dress like oscar de hoya, your life's a cock fest

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

Gone with out a trace when i deliver coup de grace

Two bad bitches in the back, they pretty everybody look

Still a hobbit and like sauron's eye, you'll taste de foot