This is a song about "Smacking bitches"

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

And i'm attacking, smacking you down while laughing

And my brains travel like yung berg jewels

Cut class and rap fast, grab ass while smacking sluts

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Aight santana man...let's do this

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

Rapping so fast/smacking this track

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

Im tired of these bitches

Smacking and tacking you with big bold bolts of lighting too/

Can’t take no more of your shit cause i can do better without you

No apologies for these bitches

Ask her address she holla saks fifth

Like i been slapping bitches,

Hot man, god damn, killa cam be live