This is a song about "Swag duncan"

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

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

And i'mma show you how the south was won

So i'm writing you this letter

Cause im a swag professor

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

Swag never off, all i know is ball