This is a song about "We on that killer swag"

I swear ri got a hit with this

We on that skip bayless/

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

She never ready to go so she forever come

Yelling "swag" on a cops car 'til i fell down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

You on the ground restin,im a fucking killer teachin lyrical lessons,

If you're black, you're always a thug, and you have drugs and guns

They all need attention, they call me a g though

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

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I'ma murder anyone that comes near me. call me serial killer