This is a song about "Texas tech"

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

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

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

(slow ) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

I'm giving testimonies to strangers i never met

(slow) i want my pay check on saturdays tech yea yea check

Tech broke this down for you, the cia are known to kill,

To make karma come faster than she normally will

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

My tech blows straight off the roof and tests yo' respect though

Tech nine for punchlines, hopsin for quick blows

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,