This is a song about "Nobody can do it like sm3 can"

It can fit like 50 gallons fool

I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool

Rap and do the impossible like i can carry air.

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

Ima keep that on the low

Yeah you can do it slow

And be the last nigga left, then i'll be ghost

Who cant see they can do it both, they made the most

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

Nobody can compare to this

Black mother of the earth you know i forever owe you

Like voodoo, it's something that only can few do

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I can feel it like deep spears