This is a song about "Im good at spanish"

You tell me 'one strike,' well, good thing i was never good at math.

Damn near look like a god damn dump truck on the back of your ass

I like my bitches good at math

See her man face-to-face through the glass

She say something something spanish

And maybe cupid won't miss

Im so good i need no tag team

Starin at the wall, heard a scream

Im gonna rap to prove im good

We was loonie i suppose, you could

You think im only good well im better best,

I confessed bein' atheist, they said i was possessed

When im at front im looking at her cleavage,

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

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

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