This is a song about "Swag twat"

How beautiful are thou, africa

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

They even raped her so we blazed they padautomatic shots rang out, on every block

Talking shit because he knows for a fact his whack, ill steal ya missus an tongue her twat,

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

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

I be deeping her up, said the d is a drug

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

But it might lead to that r2d2, the mobsters creep through

Swag never off, all i know is ball

The board ceo, i'm glad you all