This is a song about "Us mexican war"

Since your mexican hers a few peso

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

You got to have your game tight

Too dumb war comes with plight

Money is worst than a war

They make it worth more

The holy war, the spiritual troops

And my weed man should just sell flutes

Famine, war, sickness and disaster

And there's little to be glad for

Everyday we party hard like there ain't no tomorrow

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

Listeners listen, revealing political positions like "screw this queer"

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

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

So tell me why are we at war.