This is a song about "I m sweatier than a pig"

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

He just squealed like a pig, like a ignoramus.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

If you believe in a pig , you can set up laughing him,

How you killing my highs i hope you built the coffin

And the food could have been finer

I"m the designated driver

I`m a mania tic weapon, running away from this oppression

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention