This is a song about "Swing on um"

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Fuck it moron, snorting oxycontin, wearing cotton

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

I adore you like the swing from a door.

Grew up in the jungle where it's killers at war

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

But i don't trust anybody, yeah no one

I tell um i was raised like that

That we ain't never had

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Walk righ up and give um a smack

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Convertibles with turbo jets