This is a song about "Taylor swift s style"

Scrilla fan, oh boy and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

Knock knock, who there? houdini dissappeargot green, john deere. more green, paul pierce

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

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Try to get wit my style

They say i don't never smile

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

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

Shift time, drift into a swift roller coaster lift

My rap isn't fast but i have been the coldest