This is a song about "Swag love"

Come on kids, fuck that class and hit that bong

Call me soulja boy, i turn my swag on

I know the world gets cold and the days get long

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

Enough swag to shoot adam and pimp slap eve

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her