This is a song about "Swim meats"

I say that keeps me going

Travel. fly. swim. meet. love. dance. win.

You in the devils creek/ when you lose the paddle/ boy you betta learn to swim

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

Jumping off a bridge and i don't know how to swim

And just looked at the whole situation

Last of a dying breed

Human meats good to eat

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him

Learning fast the way is sink or swim

Good think i can swim or i'd be sinking to the ocean floor

And they sore on hatin' reality that i ignore

Powerplays and dice rollin at swim meets

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Always on the road again, with omega or the band

That she was too fat to swim laps she need a slim fast