This is a song about "Awood swag"

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

You know my swag is outstanding,

Don't want to be the king

Where fiends always on that water like a lily pad

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

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

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

You haters put up your guards

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles