This is a song about "Swine flue"

But swine ill stab you with a fork, uncork,

I style on new york, pile up my fork

You lied down sore and booed i am up pale and blue i ain't got no wings but still i forever flue

Get out the waykeisha now coming throughaye shawty what it dolet’s talk about me and you

Want to let you know i love you

No flue but i just flew,

You swine, all you pigs do is whine

I'm back chillin with a friend of mine

I'm sick as fuck, y'all know that, i'm swine flu, truth was told

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold

Fuck you swine and your bitch randy too

I'm after you bringing traffic through

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

You mess with rhino you must want the swine