This is a song about "Afro swing"

I'm the king rapper, take a swing at ya,

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada

As we give up our debts

Scene set with me on the swing sets

I'm not going to swing at your weak-ass pitches

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

Come see real niggas on my team

The pendulum swing it's not a dream

Bro enough farting, i'll teach ya how to swing rap and sing

I spend thousands on the shoes for the coupe it's nothing

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,

Put you on a swing n all kinds of freaky things

But the battle ain't over till the black man sings

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten