This is a song about "Gangster swag"

Cause im a swag professor

Look, i just want to make you better

"contemplate", i wrote about her

You ain't a rapper, freestyler, or gangster

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

My swag is to the roof

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

I refuse to be another being on this earth

Hopin' that my niggas see

You be rocken swag like shitty

I'm the beuaty queen b with gangster status that's banging

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king