This is a song about "Swolo"

I like alliterative verses, i like cussing and inovative curses

As they juggle knives for a deadly purpose, entertaining service, recursive

And rhyme like carlcee. i tell about my service like its my own fuckin policy.

Can of monster, meat / collard greens / a block of cheese and broccoli

Im steady surgin' with verses, deadly but on the surface im nervous

Penetratin' the game on its cervix is my service