This is a song about "Swag me out"

But elon don't got no proof

My swag is to the roof

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Mixtapes calling out names, cleaning out closets, cuz know one knows me

So please, i'm begging you, hear me out/

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

And tell me why would we just think about

Pound cake, me and kid freestyle, peace out,

Our history that they stole, africa

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