This is a song about "Smart than rest"

Thought i was fucking smart

So rest your weary heart

Can't even get no rest

Hold my tears i tried my best

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

They say street smart will keep me alive

Putting themselves above the rest

Half your body laying on my chest

You think you are all smart,

No wonder why when times get hard

If you were smart then you would run.

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

No gimmick: real time, real heart

You always said worker smart not hard

For how smart i really am

So part of the plan