This is a song about "Swift is a nigger"

I ask myself "how will you write when you suffering writers block nigger?"

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

Not a nigger, not a blood, never been witht the crips,

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

Gotta keep at it, gotta stay focused

Izuna swift is rap's savior

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Put those fake nigger s to do my labor