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

With that hotel bates swag just call me norman

She’s a star if i ever seen one

I know i ain’t perfect, i’m out here working for the throne

In thriller, i’m a killer, who’s iller on the microphone?

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor

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

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

Chain got the same swag that the faggots bring

Straight g thing, double m g thing

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

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

The power of knowledge threatens, im educated with weapons

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