This is a song about "Swag"

Please take care of all my seeds, to my unborn child

But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind

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

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

I'm trend-setting, despite of an awful debut

You have swag, i even prefer based god over you

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

My swag is to the roof

Its cold as shit in this booth