This is a song about "I got dat swagger"

And i move across your membrane, you loose against my insane

I know i anit dat good at rapping...and my efforts just go in vain...

I'm also strapped with macs, i be on dat crack.

Soon as i turn the bottle more liquor spillin' back

Pissing on these haters i got r.kelly swagger

And i'm not bragging, i'mma be in her

Bitch, i sit on this beat with swagger

The only time i flirt with her

Now i focus on the things dat i want so bad,

I'm paramount, nigga, i am, and you can't be mad

I see a tree, i got a rope. might just do suicide (fuck dat)

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Once i beachu, ill slap dat booty