This is a song about "Spanish accent marks"

Running and dicing fried rice and no accent on rice please,

I swear my peoples keep a strapped like pinky in the movies

No disrespect, but motherfuck you

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Stanzas scorching like spanish porches and them beats hot too

Then you left marks on my life i cant erase,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

I'm here to make intangible marks like signatures in invisible ink.

Lets talk about history..in the 70's morrison once said, that killers lack huge parts

Stripped the meat off the bone there like a shark, girl's will be running when you show em the marks

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

And even though we seperated, you said that you'd wait