This is a song about "Working like a mexican"

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

For petty sake not even heavyweight, it's never good

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

Truly unique and soothing to the ear, slow enough to understand and my points are made clear,

Car seats got screens in them

And yes bitch i am mexican

Working like pedro she twerkin' like miley

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The system aint working like what we used to be

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

It's bedtime night night, im never phased i will have your style on the six o clock news

Heard this for certain, but i'm working in curtains like surgical surgeons that do lose

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

To beat me bring a black guy in a mexican wrestling mask

Maybe i just have the willpower and a working mind to find my grind,

It's nothing to deny for having such a mind, i'll be having y'all in mind