This is a song about "Put up a smile"

Like my remy with no juice, you a lot like bishop

Put your jewels up no fuck it put your honey up

I'll put up a fight like sperm squirming to the ovaries

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

I’m at the altar sayin’ my vows, to this benjamin franklin pile

I wanna buy grills so big you can put it on a crocodile smile

Murder chop your bodies up, put it on a sack then put them on a stack

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

See my mommas smile that's a blessing

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

I'd rather eat a fucking bullet than put up with this shit

Please put ya lighter’s up

She was the queen of the club

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Now put dem hands up hands up when i'm brandishing a weapon,