This is a song about "Hating taylor swift"

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

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

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

While you stay hating yourself inwardly.

Your eyes my nature

Izuna swift is rap's savior

Flow so swift no linebacker can tackle,

She caught up in my love triangle

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

This goes out to anybody still hating

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

I think i know why are haters are hating