This is a song about "Running for treasurer and having swag"

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

Rollin' down the four o five

And i got 'em running miles,

(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

Im jus sitting and having a perk

I got that cold flow, winnipeg, this is work

And if you love substance you'll love wale

Spending too much time having rocks for sale

Really you spent running and hiding

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

And you running for the door. pause.. rewind.. now do it

Got heat super freak rick james ya bitch, leave a stain & shit

And notice that no ones having ya protected,