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

They infiltrate our homes, africa

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

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

Act as spunky ban-dit/does feared tasks n get flummery my head will be tripping

My own unknown is my enemy,

Fuck that now trying get the money

For the dough you'll be like doe, stuck at home

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

Like a cop i pursue yo swag over due you aint nuthin but a follow up

Niggas die over shoes

My swag is to the roof

Pimp nigga's hating on my swag bitch fuck you

Or michael vick if ya'll bark nigga ya'll through