This is a song about "Cowboys with swag"

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

Got pills all on my phone, these niggas know i’m wrong

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

We chief on loud like indians and my crews strapped up like cowboys

Everything be rem, my eyes look like them chinese boys

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

See me as blasphemous for i don't need them

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up