This is a song about "Cool swag"

We cool under one condition

Catch you up on places i've been

Used to call me the african don dada

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

Fuck it, call me a heathen, that's cool

I don't kiss and tell, that's so middle school

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Even then sluts thought "damn hes cool"

And this is dc where the rich see the poor