This is a song about "Aztes and spanish"

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

And a fridge and some broccoli

Good kids make bad grown ups

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

And i put you on the team

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Watching for the cops that's moving through

Yeah hov said he speaks spanish too

The plight of a rapper or whatever

And don't ever (and don't ever)

Cause 2012 might not be a fucking legend

Grab the scissors and saws and

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,