It is essentially the most anti-creative, anti-intellectual and classless habit of modern proletariat.
Crystal: No, what?
Anthony: I'm a little worried. He works for $7.30/hr 30 hours a week at Arby's. He just bought a SWAGGER Camo & Chambray shirt on his fourth credit card even though he's got $13275 in debt and is getting hassled by collections agencies all day long. What kind of sense does that make?
Crystal: Oh hell yeah, that SWAGGER jump off! He ain't care. Stop hating, jealous bitch, wish you had swag.
Stranger: Yo, check out ma swag nigga!
Mike: Yep, go fiddle a dick homo.
Me: Prepare to die.
An illiterate dumbass with his pants around his knees, and wearing a backwards pointing snapback who tends to listen to Lil Wayne, T.I. Chris Brown, and Drake.