This is a song about "Smart spy"

Spit that raw shit, y'all some talkative condoms, fall back

Think smart padawan and your paper will stack

We pull by, so we could spy, then leave a bloody bath

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

Lonely road was you two apart i don't think you're smart

I'm a sly spy thigh high in flow that is so nice oh my

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

They call me spy, wonder why cos you y'all die by summer

So for this time being, i hope this open scribe might support her

Even if i had to mediate or spy,

Keep your eyes open, i can only say i'll try

See, i'm second to no one

Smart raps have arisen

Brand new drop, i'm riding through harlem

Cause i'm not that smart but i'm not dumb