This is a song about "Swang wide"

I'll take your pride and rip it wide

You got to have your game tight

You gotta make sure you aim right

She died, i cried, my eyes opened wide,

Still wide awake, yet i should be yawning,

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

And to tell you the truth i gotta ride

Never know how the bitch is till shes wide

It don't matter who wins the votes, you're a kid with friends i'm sure city wide.

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

I leave a hater like he lost a watermelon fight

You're #too #corny #ya bitch, like both pupils when open wide,

Although it's closed in due time i suppose it'll soon open wide

Get into, get intolet it ride, tonight's the night