This is a song about "Black swag"

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Really though i'm lebron, really don't got my mind

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

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

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

I promise i'mma call you back

We kung-fu that jack black/

Niggas die over shoes

My swag is to the roof