This is a song about "Spanish direct object pronouns"

And you niggas will acknowledge this

She say something something spanish

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

My options, let him roll, bleed, or die is my object.. if

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

It seems that moneys and honeys have a direct correlation

I'm stuck in triangles, looking for my angel

Direct flow like cable, born in a stable.

She ain't tryna go low, go head home

If rap is an object it's something i own

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

It may be not the same for you

Yeah hov said he speaks spanish too