This is a song about "Swift"

I insist bruh / sick but i'm swift n' this shits tough

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

That burden's on my soul as long i exist

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

One swift thrust i'm ready to die, i'm too tall to hang...what the fuck..

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I jam all music from pearl jam, taylor swift, tupac and grateful dead

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Flow so swift no linebacker can tackle,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings

I care less bout ur life time story "taylor swift ima let you finish"

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches