This is a song about "Too much swag"

It's too much work to put up with so much fake,

When i saw that 28 to put me in and out of state

Too much information?

You're uncool like my mother kin

About the way i'm feeling

Too much sex appealing.

I know the world been waiting for that

Too much greatness, you couldn't even grasp it

They seem too much alike.

Working day or night

Pepe le pew my music

From sucking too much dick

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

But it's not about the cash or even how much swag you have/

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

I say way too much fucking shit