This is a song about "Swisher sweet"

Swisher almost gone, hold on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Baby your nothing but sweet,

What do i really need

Together all the timethought it was true love

Roses grow from concrete, blossom into sweet magnolias,

For the low that nine cheap

Ill keep it short and sweet

Everything ain't what it seems

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

Properly delivered drop trees in my swisher