This is a song about "Accent"

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Stereotyped cause my accent pop like old videos

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

Flow like odb without the accent

I’m watchin' espnbut when that show end

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Ma glaswegian accent means no mainstream for me but a don't regret having it

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

Nah, i wouldn’t wish fame on my enemy

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

An anglo-saxon with a broken accent

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

I just want to kick it, kick it for the rest

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent