This is a song about "Swang wide"

Can barely walk the city streets

Young fools eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Lets spread our freedom wide

350 on the stove and it's 90 outside

Never know how the bitch is till shes wide

Over me the same peeps that have died

I can't see yalet's show these fools how we do it over on this west side

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

Sleeping with his eyes wide shut

And the governor couldn’t give one fuck

Published rhymes hopefully world wide call it nostradamus

So you can see why they mad, look at they status

I'll take your pride and rip it wide

Which you know i'm different, right

She died, i cried, my eyes opened wide,

??? ??? ?? with the feeling right