This is a song about "Getting smacked"

Actually i like a broad that can bag hoes

Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove

I know they mad i’m on, but that's too bad cause err shit, i'm here to stay i brought my bags

Satan falls back..demons get smacked...evil backtracks sinners get stopped in their tracks/

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her

I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler

I'm from the tin shacks where mishaps get fixed fast

Talking shit behind my back will get you smacked

So sit back while ya get verbally bitch-smacked cause i'm on crack

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Fuck with me you'll get smacked, get the weed and shit packed

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

Sent to earth to poke catholics in the ass with saws

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross