This is a song about "Swim meats"

I want you to see that you're the sea i swim in

I give him a helping hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Not a shark anymore, but i'll make you swim in this shit!

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

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

Niggas talkin' greasy, i'm the one that gave them they chance

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

And non-nigga friends got it with him

Learning fast the way is sink or swim

Your girlfriends man cheat, cheat

Human meats good to eat

Powerplays and dice rollin at swim meets

My weed and my broad exotic with no seeds

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

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for