This is a song about "Smacked out hos"

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

Enough fucking atheist rappers to get a nun slapped

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

They just be eager for money they ain't trynna jesus' mother

And left stupid like your mom when she got smacked up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

If you was, i would climb every other stair, i gotta stare

Nobody will fuckin test me cause these hos wont even dare

And smacked her so hard i knocked her clothes backwards like kris kross

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

Fuck with me you'll get smacked, get the weed and shit packed

All she thinking bout is how to take his last

About how i killed ho's,

It's all she knows