This is a song about "Tayler swift"

I insist bruh / sick but i'm swift n' this shits tough

Together all the timethought it was true love

I'm gettin money til my pockets need a tummy tuck

One swift thrust i'm ready to die, i'm too tall to hang...what the fuck..

Rapping swift as magic sticks & i ain't even fully woke

Your bitch, she ain't laughing, but my bitch thinks it's a joke

She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

Cause it'll never be the same hereso i wipe away the tears

My brain, oh so trippy satans game. fuckin taylor swift an everythings