This is a song about "Aztes and 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

She say something something spanish

Nigga met her at vanquish

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Where you welcome to problems

Stanzas scorching like spanish porches and them beats hot too

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

And kill yourself and your clique

I say what my mind speak

Fuck you if you feelin' different

Grab the scissors and saws and

So ain't no future fuckin' youi ain't tha bitch ta love yacan't do a damn thang for you

I live in texas red white and blue, playin soccer come at me and my spanish crew