This is a song about "Swim"

I give him a helpin' hand, bring him out to thugz mansion

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

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

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

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

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Around you ill run laps and swim trough your belly flaps

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Powerplays and dice rollin at swim meets

Especially if you don't know what you fightin' for

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

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

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

I spit so much that my saliva is overflown like a tsunami, i hope you can swim

There has to be a place better than this, in heavenso right before i sleep, dear god, what i'm askin