This is a song about "Swarm"

No matter how low you go you're not lowlyand i, hear that you made a few enemies

Talking about brutality it's surrounding me like a fucking swarm of bees

I'll swarm on your poor ass like the tribe goin' on award tour

Tito santana matador ain't equipped to stop the bull

House hidden, drop tops the sofas match

I tried to warn, a test, a swarm or batch

I'll show you there's a few good left that exist

I promise ta swarm like the short horned locust

I'm everywhere eating at you, locust swarm/

Make a cold heart broad whole inner parts warm

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

I'm everyone swarm favorite

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

And if we could erase the swarm and become the reborn