[South Park Mexican]
  Personly, I feel my people is cursed to be
  Ridas till eternity
  My enemies tryna murder
  Hot as an enfernity
  But I clocked my doe verbaly
  Curently I push a benz out of Germany
  Tryna stay alive till I'm old and in the nerssary
  My dead homies wife said today's they anniverssary
  His blood on the seat done dried and turned burgandy
  Dead on arrival there was no need for surjary
  Purposly left to die in his Mercury
  But he was the smart nigga on his way to university
  It's hurting me, that he's lying in the earth beneath
  It's fucked how we dying over turfs of streets
  I heard this beat so I had to be first to speak
  Helping my raza seems to be what works for me
  Certainly I got killas doing dirt for free
  Burst the heat cuase I never learned to turn my cheeks
    [Chorus]
  To the gunshow today
  And bought a throw away
  It's time to go to war is what the homies say
  A different beat, a different rap
  A different fool, a different gat
  Sorry but we're never gonna go away
  [Repeat 2x]
    [South Park Mexican]
  Fast life
  My mom say's I'm a sad sight
  Wake up and finish the beer I had last night
  Glass pipes, soround my two bedroom trailer
  Doctor feel good I graduated from Baylor
  With Taylor made suits, real loose, a gym with masus
  My hood is full of hustlers and fiends that play their flutes
  We shoot you first, I can see that my future's cursed
  At the club with the gat inside my ruka's purse
  To the hearst or to the nurse
  You bicthes getting to my nerves
  Mad cause my song came on and your girlfriend knew the words
  You stupid nerds
  We pushing birds
  Aztecs run this universe
  My people living blind cuase every time they look it hurts
  Now push reverse, way before the two benzes
  Way before my bicth was wearing 8,000 dollar dresses
  I was broke but happy
  And now I'm rich and angry
  Cuase you haters ain't got the nuts to say that you can't stand me
    [Chorus Repeat 2x]
    [Low G]
  En el segundo
  Won't you come and step to my mundo
  Soy prisionero
  Este jale por si me muero
  Es mi destino
  Leaving muertos en el camino
  Soy assesino
  Mi primo es el materino
  Desiadado, wacth your back porque soy mojado
  Violento ya tu sabes de donde vengo del centro
  Atracando con mi matraca
  Lone Star State thats my motherfucking placa
  You heard about me ese vato si te mata
  Como El Zapata a mi jente le doy la plata
  Yo ando a pata los pinches haters no se escapan
  Con El Chedar nunca jueges con mi dinero
  Saco primero soy mas weno que un marinero
  I se me muero mama entiera me en el ghetto
    [South Park Mexican]
  Dope House impire strikes again
  You jealous bicthes say hello to my little friend
    [Gun shots from Low G's AR15]
    [Chorus Repeat 2x]