This is a song about "Winer factory"

Listen, uno papi chulo bout to show you what you been missing

Oh wait it is, i'm past all the last factory packagers packaging,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Your birth certificate is an apology from the condom factory

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

And i ain't puttin' no rims on it, when it's five hundred ya ride factory

Raps straight out the back of the crack factory

Shout out to sha money, signed me in a hurry

You know, it's like i'm livin just to diei fall on my knees and beg for mercy, not knowin if i'm worthy

Evidently, im a killing accessory, thats why im hiding in a supplementary factory,

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

Slapped in factory boxes like boxers, i'm renegade,