This is a song about "Kill em with my swagger"

Yo now watch me kill 'em with the funky rhythm

And she looking for them trees, baby we got some

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

See me, be complimenting my swagger fashion

I'l kill em, murk em, every time, with a heavy punch in every line

Too busy trying to dig a hole in your jeansnow it seems, it's check out time

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

I school em with my bars and kill em all like it was columbine

With my name on em, that’s a shame

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

Serve em with my bowl of lead mixed with rice krispies

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Fuck em up with my dick

I'mma let you hang chick

Unlike you, my swagger doesn't fade

H2o flow and i don't hold gate