This is a song about "Ginger swine"

On this new school of rappers, i will really go columbine

Well i only got angry when you talked to the horrid swine

My gold rollie tell time

Fuck with them you fuck with swine

You a retarded ginger piss me off ill fuck up your shit

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Right past the poor in clothes they can't afford

But swine ill stab you with a fork, uncork,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

I'm sick as fuck, y'all know that, i'm swine flu, truth was told

To go ham just like swine i refine and define the rap prime

Art design, archin' mine, fresno to clarke i'm fine

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign

You mess with rhino you must want the swine