This is a song about "Smash"

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

City national bank evolve into shape

See, welcome to fame where most of us is gon' change

Kill you lyrically, and i'll smash a rib cage

Can't wait to smash your head with my 50 inches hammer

I guess i got to be a fucking hand-me-down rapper

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Educate yourselves, of africa

Im huntin, smash that pussy pumpkin

Catch you up on places i've been

I'll smash tracks and act sick

Keep the bitches on my dick

So chase the air hide your stash

Smash them like some window glass