This is a song about "Harry styles taylor swift"

My styles different a schizophrenic kiddish who twitches,

Malignant, belligerent, believe me i'm living this

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

Watch them get they monica on all day

Jb, tay swift and even beyonce

Material girls can't call you, cause you deserve all from the honor

Though this wasn't magic or happiness like harry potter

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

You boneheads styles not yet perfected

Just take them clothes off oh look you got your hair did