This is a song about "Nigga swell"

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

I'm ready to feel the burn of swell and satans breath

Like dammit you the shit you do it so well

It's swell, the way it takes me, destroys hell,

A king's assassination is why most often fear the hell

Can't bear the sight of kings on my chest, it's not too swell

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Shout my nigga lucifer, shout my nigga joseph

"mommy i can rap!" oh swell son, that's nice

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

The cloth from which we came me and them is not the same

100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name

I try to tell them i'm one of the

You say you got a nigga

I freestyle well my written work's swell and i rap like i'm from hell

And she ain't gay, but the only thing she like is fucking chanel