This is a song about "My swag s on fire"

Im happier when high and drunk

My g"s have been handcuffed,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

My word are weapons, i knocked em out, i set these bitches on fire/

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

I'm intense, my raps light niggas on fire like incense,

I guarantee our change whatever we go through

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

When i run b-town i got size 11's on my feet

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Lit your houses on fire and deployed my parachute

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

You fail at life, i'll mug your teachers

My lyrics are on fire it burns,