This is a song about "Swim trunks"

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

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

And everything on tv just a figment of imagination

I'm trunks with a ninja sword, cutting through frieza's body

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

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

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

Well baby bot there ain't no question

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

My nigga hustle all day in front of the corner store

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

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