This is a song about "Smack my dick but dont smack my balls"

Smack ya with a mannequin, smack ya with your aspirin

I still keep it indie, y'all worried the dow slim

I'm the prototype with a godly protocol

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

The only time i put my hand to you is to smack you with it

Like any girl walking down your hallway hearing smack smack.

Let's get my enemies not knowing i'm coming back

Nigga ain't nothing sweet like a kool aid pack

Smack crack, so hard my eyes would turn black,

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

Puts the pieces of decomposing bodies in plastic

Smack down and i got the crown

Walk on with your scars, don't turn around

I'll rap until i die or my dick and balls fall off

And never let up, look how i just crept up without applause