This is a song about "Texas a m"

I l-o-v-e the thc, w-double-e-d, either n-a-m-e doesnt matter to me,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

M and z collapsed into a void stretchin infinite directions

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

'till like illegal mexicans in texas, bitch we'll break borders,

I feel like quasimoto with all this shit on my shoulders

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

So, why don't you fucking wipe that stupid look on your face

I m gonna fuck u hard and fast like i m in a race

Indo queen from that dirty south texas browntown menace

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I'm a, p-i-m-p, like fiddy explained

You already are caged

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Talkin texas 100 im talking av summers are deafnetly warmer