This is a song about "You want swagger like mine but you don t have the recipe"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

But even though i couldn't make you mine i still wish you the best

The weight of mine will have you sinking, i'm not even thinking,

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

But right now i ain't got that, you want it? here's a piece of mine

Beetle the skin on my female that's word to cee-lo she fine

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But most importantly, hip hop isn’t dead no more you see