Shit i could spit shit about anything, Not concerned with most rappers me i'm a king Shout out bobby on hundreds Anything worse than my words You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king Never been afraid to holler about anything, But conflict never solves anything about And i be countin' money till i pass out But that won't solve anything Questioning the whole meaning I'm ashamed ya'll ever made me feel anything I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king Anything you do, i destroy it Could be applied to this shit She would do anything for me So while the world goes drake crazy In 10 years, asians will be fuckin comin to make rap right! Yea! we got a lot of star power in the building tonight Ain't the same thang as asians," She likes the way it hits her lips I never fit in with them light skins White people can rap why cant asians Whites blacks asians arabs jews and latinos Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes Got racks, ain’t talking tits I hate it when they card asians Girl, what you grabbing cash for Cause im a swag professor Panoramic views be tumblin' out my mind But his swag so dope he fuck them bitches from behind Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest Fags yelling yolo, swag! it makes me pissed. Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up I'm tall, dark, skinny, my ears are big as fuck Mirror mirror on the wall Swag never off, all i know is ball Hit the green like running backs with no yards Rebel without a cause, swag ray charles