This is a song about "Illuminati swag"

Cum again, invite 'em if you have any fun friends

We'll change the rap game no illuminati pests

My swag is to the roof

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Cause im a swag professor

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

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

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders

Throwing up illuminati signs just for attention

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

No illuminati but i'm seein through my eye,

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die