This is a song about "Swift jr"

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

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

She caught up in my love triangle

Flow so swift no linebacker can tackle,

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

Them niggas all peaked, but you ain't seen a niggas limit yet

I know you get lonely when i ain’t home, on the road

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

My city's culture to the game now in existence

We run quiet swift, a shooter should love thee clip

If you still gon' be on some crooked-ass nigga shit

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast