This is a song about "Sweden and comics"

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Grab the scissors and saws and

I'm like roots, you a new shovel

And inhospitable,

She gon' shake that little ass while they rain with that cash

Slice and slash, bite and gnash, bite and mash, fight and smash,

Riddles and jokes and scary crows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

And shorty, you straight, bet you look way better without no drawers

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

And nasty remains and bones

This is oh so much like getting votes

You turn of your feelings when the life is hard, but you live in sweden your

Can't use the phonecause i'm sure someone is tappin indid it before