The original purpose I set myself when making this track was to widen the sound of my music. I started pouring ideas into it as I went along. Then some more ideas. Cuban reggaeton. Future bass. Vocals. Personal inside jokes. A nod to Gasolina for the discerning perreo expert. So, naturally, its parts began to sound a little unconnected to each other. The track became an unintended rhapsody spiraling into vagueness. Then life happened. This is the result.