This is a song about "Rap swag"

(inturlude) 4 measures "rap shit's crazy for sure.. " "fuck swag" "yup, here it comes"

Y'all niggas about to feel thisbreak out the champagne glasses and the motherfuckin' condoms

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Bun b, i’m underground king

You know my swag is outstanding,

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve