This is a song about "Swing"

They are not confident when im talking

Get off the stage sometimes you just swing

Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

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

See i tried to spread the d, welcome to my run and gun

Mo county, va, show is over, encore

I adore you like the swing from a door.

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

You throw, like it already knows what you're going to swing at it before

Scene set with me on the swing sets

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

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

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

How beautiful are thou, africa