This is a song about "Your swag is bad"

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

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

Straight g thing, double m g thing

You know my swag is outstanding,

Your girlfriend want me bad but my love is unwilling

Was just such a fufilling feeling, we stuck in the building

And we here to stay

If your having a bad day

Don't be ashamed if your raps feel likes its bad

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Swag never off, all i know is ball

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

Like bobby had whitney we was cooking up crack

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,