This is a song about "Swag love"

Swag never off, all i know is ball

You an amateur, they wanna pro to call

But i've got as much swag as a folk song,

But i overshine ain't no niggas over sean

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

As: i’m layin’ in the cut waitin’ for your mom

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Rapping roulette, this life is a drug

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

Now we was once two niggas of the same kind

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve