This is a song about "Spanish faggots"

My flow so sick i speak spanish flu

And all the while i think of you

She say something something spanish

Gotta be something for me write this

You know how jay-z said he wasn't going for the charts

Just maxin, relaxing, and rippin faggots hearts

Up parents, faggots and the feminists

Through the grapevine yeah they diss diss

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

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

Look it something they can't ever see

You faggots don’t have the mind capacity

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

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