This is a song about "Smashing girls"

Of smashing brains in, my fucking pen and pad was anxious

See my desire for the lust, fucked up what was love

But got love for them girls

And what about the rappers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

Strumming my pain with his fingers

Ybm and emp it's like we brothers

I get jelous when your with other girls

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

Rapping with a passion for smashing competing factions

I'm smashing and slashing your face. what the fuck are you up to?

Put it all on the table, do it like a menu

Smashing you with wicked rhymes till' i collapse/

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

You can produce those masterpieces,im smashing masters and visa's while you acting diva

So im saying sorry now for all the bad shit ive said , its not an excuse i was a