This is a song about "Swag like a king"

Like a cop i pursue yo swag over due you aint nuthin but a follow up

This high powered cell at the county jailpunk judge got a grudge, can't post no bail, what

That's why forever i love seldom and trust never

Knew one day i was going to be king like a fuhrer

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

Your swag sweater looks like swiss cheese when i get done

Straight g thing, double m g thing

Like hey fucka, im the fuckin king

Then i left the hood, like fuck it don't need the cargo

Even went large like a burger king combo

Let me blaze the ''king'' like a blunt, get smoked off your throne,

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

The time is waiting

And it smells like burger king.

Hoping my information, alleviates the hesitiationi can see it clearly now

Like a king i'ma die legend// no matter how my reputation is lessened//or how