This is a song about "Smack a cabbage"

I'm a bok fu prodigy, smack you up with words

I live the street life, ya heard? guns, money and birds

A traitorphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterhe'll be at home

We don't set prices we don't set prices we create that shit off the dome

All because she said no to homecoming, demons running

Fuck i'll smack a bitch, half of this rappin' shit ain't happening,

It's late and you stuck in my basement

So if you spreadin lies ill have to smack a slut

Then clap then shake it without breaking your back

Now the server boots up when it gets a smack

Smack a bong, rip the gong

Shit is on silent all day long

That smack i hated that i knew it was a trap.

Fuck 2dopeboyz and nahright, shout out to hype track

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

Prognosis not good, mam, your son is a cabbage