This is a song about "Harry styles taylor swift"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

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

I'm feeling like the realest little nigga in this business

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

Ya'll wife and white knight her

Izuna swift is rap's savior

Tryna kill my dreams

High styles crumbling leaves

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

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce