This is a song about "Roast a mexican"

I'm mexican rapper

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Not too close cause i dont wanna be a ghost my soul on a stick burnt marshmallow roast

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

Any thing to say a a a a a a

That's gettin' oldplus with tha drama

Roast beef medium rare

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

Okay i’m lying, but i’m trying

Roast under a sauce of wine.

She vying for number one, tryna be number one

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

And then along came the wrong man for her

Sit down, imma roast ya, free of charge, no cater

Karl malone called her a little mexican, but he never won a chip

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket