This is a song about "German accent"

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

Getting blowed like ashes by a chick that has an accent

Riding with the chopper, like it's my friend

An anglo-saxon with a broken accent

I could win an oscar, russian accent husky

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Sound like i'm british, bitches dig my accent

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

German procrasinator, better invest in a nest to survive to be the best,

That happen to act like a black president

Im just tryna kneal mines so screw accent

You're faker than a german hot-dog with no mustard,

Oh, a taco joke, domo smoke, i heard

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

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry