much swag

I drip so much swag I appear warm on them cold nights I'm gone with the wind ,high dressed lite, if you guessed ghetto casual then you guessed rite Fro_Merican for tha whole night timberlands, thin cordaroys,my shirts tight,by that I aint insinuating that it chokein niggaa ,but that they look and fit good over top a nigga sharp den a chefs knife im that type ah nigga if missed anything i just said quick rewind it nigga don't want to miss out on this free game s*** fresh now tomorrow might not be the same you know how it go in the game weather prone to change the sun on one side of the street the other pouring rain what means joy on my side put on the other is pain when ask if I can live again was anything I'd change, looked at told the lame naw I'd live the same. Besides I'm 49 now at tha top of my game, and to be rea it wouldn't make much sence to change, cuz big bank take lil bank hand out change. king size motor Coach man fuck a range rover i glance over ,a d over again until i come back to my sensesss....... I'm in ,blue jeans, tims, Red sox fitted, stainless steel Figaro chain. bracelet ta go wit. my swag is that of count dracula from tha projects. swag I possess st my age defies logic , for example shoes that i carp won't get to see a closet a cop a new pair every time I go out dig, and always Rock them from the spot that I carp em .,first wrinkle that i catch in em i drop em straight in the donation box in the Walmart parking lot where they got they start............. ,..... (Hook)