This is a song about "Swallow my kids"

Imma' swallow my pride

I will be by your side

She swallow my kids, that bitch never spits

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

For christ's sake, i stabbed my wife and my two kids!

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

Kids on there's nothing there while my major organs play like instruments

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest

And i tell my kids to burn their wish list,

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

I tell my kids to burn their wish list,

My side is all riders and your side dont buy tickets

In my crib / butlers, women and nah no kids

Won't ya swallow that girl

And he, what's his name, earl