This is a song about "Swag ans ass"

Fuck pigs, fuck guards, all some fucking retards

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

Swag never off, all i know is ball

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

You too young and you don't know what i'm fightin' for

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

And the sun don't shine and you mind just wonders