This is a song about "Sam the mexican"

Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

The more battles the better the flows

Big homie hov said i am close

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

And broke niggas make me hesitant. im all about that green like a mexican that

Since your mexican hers a few peso

It’s so hard and its so an this marvelous flow

I'm everything that they call nice

Even uncle sam agrees.

The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,

I left the city for a minute but it's still on my back

Like you never get right? sort of like a black sheep

I am i can sam i sand with cans of panther meat

The only time i flirt with her

I'm mexican rapper