This is a song about "Cant swim"

Cant escape the problems he's facing,

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Fuck it, they shrink to fit

Cant even make a profit

Why cant i be popular

You wife ain't shit, we g'd her

I cant even afford good dentistry,

Prolly cause them niggas wasn't near me, clearly

They bringing me fish and chips

No....u cant handle these weapons!

You cant run you cant hide , they find you and detach you

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

That she was too fat to swim laps she need a slim fast

Rap giant, get your little locality smashed

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz