This is a song about "All my swag style"

When it comes to spitting that fire

For living my life style

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

You need more assist than the handicapped kids, oh, shit

My style is like a door, all y'all niggas will knock on it,

Yo, i'm a hot and bothered astronaut crashing while

Got congratulated cause my lyrics and my style

Through the barbed wire

They just hated my style,

You know my swag is outstanding,

But he don't rule a thing