This is a song about "Garbage swag"

You know my swag is outstanding,

Why not me the same thing

And you can tell by the chiseled horns on my forehead bitch

Dressed like a sailor, standin' by a pail of garbage

Maybe later on i'll give you a phone call

Swag never off, all i know is ball

But i'mma cut through the line to get outta this bitch

You frail artist, ima get rid of ya stale garbage

Momma say, you making me lose pay

Cause todays garbage collection day

I had you motherfuckers eating salad like a fat bitch

Monkeys be throwing shit at because your bars are garbage

Mr. cocaine muzik, i’m 100 proof

My swag is to the roof