This is a song about "Maniac latin disciples"

And in akron, my niggas they would throw things

Disciples derive defined as idols and nieces

Im not a battle rapper but i am an axe wielding maniac,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

Acting like a maniac i'm a psychopath

Y’all talk about christ like you’re his divine disciples,

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

Bet i'm heavy with that

Ima lyrical maniac

I'm the first one to do that i bet you never knew that

And smack you so hard it'll make your teeth crack cause i'm a maniac

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

And when you're black or latin know they administer aids,