This is a song about "Aztecs and spanish"

While i'm making history

Living young and wild and free

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

No smilescause ain't a thing funny

And a fridge and some broccoli

Grab the scissors and saws and

I ain't trying to be ignorant

And more than confident

And remember what i said and

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Oblivious to negativity like it was spanish

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

And you nervous cause ya ass probably feel different