This is a song about "Swag"

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

Shit i'm lying too! told that bitch i love her for her mind

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

Angle these beats like a pentagon

You know my swag is outstanding,

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

Monday night wrestling, i’m so fucking raw

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

They say i'm wrong and i'm heartless, but all along