This is a song about "Tripping over my own swag"

I jive like bone

Did it all on my own

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

See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra

My own pace, rocking the beat of my own drummer

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

No cadillac, no perms, you can't see

My own unknown is my enemy,

So i hoped out pronto, get my swag on a flow

I gonna take it really nice and slow

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Where's as am tripping on my laces

Go by own lines, gettin my own shine.

Been a star since i was back in one time

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy