This is a song about "The reconquista 1492"

Work straight out the kitchen

The bigger the the fun

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

In the field of the damned, the only sentries are the crows.

Like food for thought was my father but i ain't have the hunger

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

In the coupe with the tec, it's the home of the brave

Yeah that girl is thick, top heavy for days

P stand for pacqiauo nigga

I bring the heat like the

Down the street to the car,

Slumdog far apart any sub par

Yeah, look here i pay dues

Saw the bombs on the news