This is a song about "Ginger swine"

But swine ill stab you with a fork, uncork,

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

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

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

She prefer the dutty wine

Is to call swine ask for a punch line

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

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

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Was it randy or carlcee,na well maybe it was great or swine3

But after bowling, i went home for some damn adventure time

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

Flexin' hard nigga all the time

Fuck with them you fuck with swine