This is a song about "Smack the shit"

Im laying the smack down

They can’t even come around

Fuckin' beat the shit out of him, watch 'em talk smack after,

Leave your show cancelled, leave 'em with no answer

Smack ya so damn bad you'll ask, "what the crap's happenin'??"

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

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

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

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

If you hatin on me i will smack you in the face

Keep talking, get you snatched for that scratch, clapped with the mac

Friends that stab in the back instead of slapping n' smack

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

Bullet battles the barrel then smack. you're face will crack,

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

So smack this bitches with your fist, oh sorry your dead !!! okay leave me for that shit