This is a song about "Smash"

Bejay is back to smash another wack

To getting rich off a dream, i throw it the bag

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

Royal rumble super smash brothers

A wise nigga told me don’t chase that cash

And smash whores, bangin' in the car like shaky bass

Rolling while im blowing this stash

But what she dropped was an electric smash

And we type of niggas that'll smash and pass a hoe

Poppa took the television, but left the radio

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Is written in our souls, africa

One that could smash on stephen hawking or albert einstein.

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

You want a husband, but no one has a cape

Your so soft that you couldn't even smash a grape.