This is a song about "Unlock the swag"

We're ballin' in this game, the swag of lebron's stolen,

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

You big riding fag fuck you and your swag bitch on the rag,

She got a nice swag, and the apple bottom like that apple like mac

You been aching for that cuz what they playing on the station is wack

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

My kicks like my chick, i don’t need to know the numbers

Or maybe its they fault that we ain't holla since june

Swag in the air when i'm walkin in the room

Then im ready open my door unlock my whip

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

So go ahead with your swag, the irrelevant cool

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule