This is a song about "Swerve"

Swerve never stay alive, foot ain't on gas right now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed

Enter first perv. swerve around the curves, turn,

But with these words, i'm as free as an intern

Making a movie, spike work

Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,

Ha bitch swerve cuz i just lied

And i like my marijuana bright

Throw it in reverse

No need to stop and swerve

Ain't no fathers but the skinny niggas tryna hit their daughters

My journey absurd, my homie put in a word, saw me at the swerve,

The swerve gets worse the more i sip

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit