This is a song about "Stateless dominican republic"

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Slowly my ritalin is kickin' in and jesus left hand

My brain is more insane than a rapist, or a stateless racist, i'll strip you naked

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Heaven forbid i commit these sins as a mexican.

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit

Ironically i'm mexican and still don't understand it

Since your mexican hers a few peso

Where they find me, 16 on death row

I don't respect no brain unless we talkin' that saliva spit

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

And yes bitch i am mexican

Flyer than the rest of them

Hustlin in our hoods , slanging nothing but the goods / street to street you will

You're a circus act, more worthless crap than a napping mexican i can refill