This is a song about "Swag daddy"

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

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

But i kinda like your company

Daddy sitting staring at my mummy,

Hasheem thabeet and various other peoples

Still my daddy forehead got some deepass wrinkles

You know my swag is outstanding,

That don't mean you gotta stop dancing

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

Daddy i'm good i'm now happy.