This is a song about "Im got swag"

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

You got no swag on your tone man you're monotone

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone

Our children must be taught, of africa

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

You tell me i got swag though, i say you a fag go,

Smoking got squinted eyes like im chinese,

My bitches brighter always saying lights please