This is a song about "Smash n grab"

Grab my knife and my gun

I wonder so often

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

My lone genius'll smash your raps to pieces/

But what she dropped was an electric smash

If it's wet enough i might just need a wine glass

Hide yo' wife, grab a knife,

Sky high, iced out paradise

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Bejay is back to smash another wack

And he's not fucking working, i think i'm wasting my damn time

Smash your spine, slash n' bind, so you could feel the wrath of mine

Saying fuck a nigga quick, quick

I'll smash tracks and act sick

Aimin' at his partner who know he up next

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,