This is a song about "My swamp"

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Switch swag on you little dick fags

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

This is my original, my validation

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

My cash effected, my brain insane,

Trying to renovate the game

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

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

Leave your body in a fuckin' swamp, half dug out

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt