This is a song about "Swear i aint have thang baby"

But i swear it wasn't intentional

I function with you and you flaunt your pistol

Beaming on this track i swear these niggas aint ready

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

Game over, this rap thang i learnt it

Hop on twitter, perpetrate we doing big shit

I swear to fucking god, call me a bawd, you'll have your eyes clawed.

Always keep a goalie on on me, i ain't for that maury talk

And i like my marijuana bright

Swear i fume straight cyanide

I swear that jesus is tight but you don't have to use my word for it

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

Baby ima have to confess,

Carefree i don’t need the stress

I swear she's the one i love

That would be enough