This is a song about "I got so much fuckin swag"

So much talent got taken away

Back in the motherfuckin bay

Its all i fuckin' got

You know i am not gon stop

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

So i hoped out pronto, get my swag on a flow

Head for breakfast, fuck for lunch

I would freak out so much

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Got so much vigor,that i aint even fuckin with her,

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

How i ever got in so much pummelin',

And if we don't we'll have a race of babies

Got so much haters, atleast, i don't care about beef