This is a song about "Swim trunks"

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

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

Platinum and gold, you gots to love that

Lets go for a swim we'll call it a dip,

When he was undressing said it'll only be a minute

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

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

They label me a backpackin' nigga on fashion

Learning fast the way is sink or swim

Mixed feelings cause now all the chicks feeling him

And i’m talkin, passenger action

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

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

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

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