This is a song about "Swole and gym"

Don't blame me if i win i'm always working out and hitting the gym

I'm just aiming what i'm saying hope you bleed out emotion

The next day i went to the gym to see all my friends making a cake for the school

Ok im at school trying to be cool trying to fit in and not be a fool

Bandana p, blow thirds, the 4 take you on all fours

Punchlines and wordplay and rhyming and my metaphors,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass

Unbeatable in english, hit the gym and lyrically display math

She can make a pimp fall in love

Back to the gym so you can practice

The prerequisite is gun clappin' so what happened

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

The tip is so titillating and bitch you're just typical

I'm just like you trying to hustle, no time for gym, hope i don't lose muscle

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly