This is a song about "Pony swag"

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Watch closely as i knockoff shit thats phony as a real-life pony

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

I’m tryna be low key

When i ride him like a pony

Now all i want is more my little pony toys to play wit

And mansions on the fault line of a shaky market

So i'm writing you this letter

Cause im a swag professor

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

Uh, that shit you talk don't move me nada