This is a song about "Swag u dont know nutin"

Rub my back, then let me lay

That you dont know okay

Do u know what you just

Trying hard to speak and

Martin luther i must’ve seenmixtape, mix ya body with tapethat’s what that green’ll bring

Im killing multi syllables u little dudes dont know what the fuck ur listening

This the land of the white man

You dont know who i am

If u dont like chicken, you don't know what your missing

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Make a swag fag keel over when they know there rhymes lag/

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

Yeah u already know

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow

U say i dont want no beef,

I'm why baby mommas leave