This is a song about "Swan gin n bangin"

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Sippin' on the gin and tonic

Fire lit, diffuse the wick, mixed with vodka and gin,

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion

This isn't no griot but a mere portion of a semi-important life

Spit a pool of acid then take a swan dive, clutch moment, i'm ready to thrive

Bangin' my face on my desk like i'm takin' a test and i'm blankin' on basically every question

He should of never fucked around with a sick ass nigga like methey call my name out and niggas run

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

I'll slap the yapping crap out of you, packing macs, crack a gin,

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

There's people goin hungry, see some runnin for the dope and gin

So i proceed to make gs, eternally in my mission