This is a song about "420 yolo swag"

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

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

I’m driving off into the sunset, hope you can hear me out loud “yolo”

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

And you are not around like black fathers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

I'm definitely in a class of my own

Only losers obey yolo, ass hole, so go home

Cause im a swag professor

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her