This is a song about "Swiss rolls"

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Hey 'mac... "a swiss cheese is a gunner, i'll show why..."

Because now a nigga hot enough to fuck with one of satan' hoes

Shattered like the spines of the crippled old. now it's time, the ripple rolls.

Why cop a rolls royce if you have no chest vessel

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

Forever in debt to the lord for he's given

Let me enter your life, lady we can spill our rice

I'm the one in the classroom that just sits back and rolls his eyes.