This is a song about "Taylor swift versus kayne west"

All of this diversity, dies versus me

Got me shooting at a ghostsome call me crazy

Now i can draw your face up pretty

All of this diversity, dies versus me

Cuz baby that's how we do it in the west

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

Im like nah im on that delonte west

Half your body laying on my chest

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

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Now with permission you should swing swift at freak myths

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Eastside, take em to the west

I'm ready to hit 'em with this gift

Slick with the tricks shit, shift the wrist swift