This is a song about "Spanish preterite and imperfect"

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

And i got that drive and she just might crash

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And a fridge and some broccoli

I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

As my name get bigger this game get different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Don't know why you even ask, ain't nobody hot as this

Oblivious to negativity like it was spanish

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

Good kids make bad grown ups