This is a song about "Your swag"

I got swag and i aint rocking tommy hilfiger

And the bitches you fight em, heres some liquor or lighter

My swag is to the roof

Its cold as shit in this booth

Your rhymes are wack, your swag is wack your shit is so last year

I have your hearts as if i stabbed it with a spear

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

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

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

George bush got some nerve, fuck a war, we trying to serve