This is a song about "Accent"

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Flow like odb without the accent

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

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

An anglo-saxon with a broken accent

That's why i never claimed i was the best

Stereotyped cause my accent pop like old videos

And erase my number out the phones of these fake hoes

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

Bet i get it quick lick make it backflip outta town with some how you gonna act shit

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

Though my credits are slept, my ambition the best

Thought we’d be together ’till the end

Im just tryna kneal mines so screw accent

Living in jail, this is hell, enemies die

But with this accent its just too hard to get by,