This is a song about "Swift is an idiot"

If you feel it, it must be real just

'bad' here is an understatement.

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

The world is like an enemy

That means i wanna be the highest

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

Gift and a curse, the center of attention

Although this is becoming an obsession,

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo

Cause you freakin' idiot,that's just you

I think found where your mind was

Depression is an illness

But just when it gets good, she's gone

An asylum is where i belong