This is a song about "Adam smith vs karl marx"

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

You know i got that soul like i'm bessie smith.

Follow to your limousine, stuck you like a nicotine patch

Better be ready for the next jason vs freddy it's a rematch,

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

And this will be the song that we sing

Two reflections into one

Fuck a smith an wesson

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

Adam eve, devil god

I love the way you walk