This is a song about "Tita and karina"

Living young and wild and free

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Grab the scissors and saws and

And nasty remains and bones

Fake niggas get dial tones

Mano kay tita, tito, lolo at lola

Now we up in that magic city make it rain, viola

They laugh and scream and leap

For the low that nine cheap

I'm the head coach of the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

Wearing tanks and tatoos and shit.

And i need this forever

And don't ever (and don't ever)