This is a song about "Put up a smile"

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

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

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

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

That shit was wack as fuck

Put 'em up, put 'em up!

A smile gets ya far, but a smile 'n a gun gets ya farther

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

And smile all of a sudden

Shit, we don't believe none of them

I'm the c.e.o. of diplomat records, i sign myself

Remember when i put your ass up on a shelf?

See my mommas smile that's a blessing

So many blessings while we stressing

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

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot