This is a song about "Swag fancy"

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

T.i. literally wanted to shoot up the charts

And hell. human condition? what a fancy name to label on a prison,

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Whole lot of cobras with dope like soap bars

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

I got some swag bitch, let me swag all over ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

Developing cavities cause revenge is sweet

I ain't got fancy clothes, cars, mansions, or j's on my feet,

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed.