This is a song about "Swing first"

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

Light skinned women, all sex everything

On this disorder pull the cord or swing

Wow, umm, so tyler if you had the chance to tell him something

As they lay in blood stained bedding throw a punch to make your head swing

Get off the stage sometimes you just swing

I'm on the run, keep running

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

I'm king, do my thing, you will keep trying to swing,

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

Alright you got your'e swing plane, and decent rhyme play

Gonna be better the first

We left em a world that's cursed

A legend have to bow, africa

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