This is a song about "Smacked out hos"

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Get smacked with a batch of the hot flow from his stove

You just got smacked down, theres only you to blame,

Hundred thousand dollars and that’s on champagne

X's and o's, you must be the rose

About how i killed ho's,

I know what you do with that

Like football your ass smacked dad

Just think of all the people that you knew in the past

Grabbed her by the back, laid her down startled, that ass i smacked

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

I smacked him in his face with an eraser, chased him with a stapler

Mommy all on me cause i'm touching her belly

Fuck a handle, get smacked with a dictionary