This is a song about "Swing"

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

Scene set with me on the swing sets

As we give up our debts

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

Shoutin and poutin, becomin rotten, your swing plane's forgotten

I'm not going to swing at your weak-ass pitches

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

Swing my sever of the roof on an extension cord

And gary coleman just passed: life is short

Is written in our souls, africa

I'm the king rapper, take a swing at ya,

We rob bases if u snitch ill swing my bat at u

Avenue that avenue i'm doing more than just passing through

Just tell me that i ever meant anything

On this disorder pull the cord or swing