This is a song about "Swag mad"

Look, they gon' love me for my ambition

You mad dog tannen, gettin' mad & panickin'

Cause im a swag professor

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

Criticism doesn't make him mad

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

When love comes callin', don’t love back

Let the beat spin like mad

And getting money is the song i sing

You know my swag is outstanding,

I am only a fighter, in the form of a writer

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger