This is a song about "Spanish and french treaty"

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions

Screwed in spanish, english, and religion and its just a coincidence

You dress like a french maid or maybe a naughty nurse

You send me beats via email, i'mma send them back in a hearse

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

Many times i damage when i rhyme in spanish,

I kill more than the french revolution witch was like off with his head and his and his and his

But as rude and indecent as all hell syllables, killaholic (kill 'em all with)

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

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Raised by a momma who, who

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

Fresh to death that bullshit irrelevant

And remember what i said and

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

We don’t reason, no such thing as a peace treaty,