This is a song about "Working like a mexican"

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

I'm evolving in these particular skills, others devolve yet have a similar will.

Madonna momma, body bottled, you're fine. i'm finer

I dont mind working hard just like the energizer

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

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

With enough shit to raise your block in one dip

Working 10 hour shifts at a supermarket,

The system aint working like what we used to be

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Shoot at the schoolbus leave it open like a mexican taco

Money got me pulling strings, i got that geppetto dough

I had a mother, working trying to make ends meet.

You finally got right? no longer a black sheep

I got twelve hundred kicks, them straight from japan

Nah that ain't cool i ain't a fucking working man