This is a song about "Swag love"

I am much better

Cause im a swag professor

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Man fuck these hating ass bitches i'm gone

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

Finish line with the tire marks

Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles

But all she ever want me to do is unhook her bra

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

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind