This is a song about "Swerve on them"

Time after time, again and again

Like a truck i roll on top of them

And jade's a fucking acrobat, i'll flip her on a mattress

Beat 'em up, and see them go on facebook to make them crap status.

On 9/11 i made them towers fall on em

Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them

I’m at dulles with luggage fly straight to the money

Even when them niggas stop and try to plan on me

I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat

Oh, did i knock them on the streets, line them up neat

Bad child think im sweet until im pissing all on them

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

Observe as i swerve towards her in corvettes