This is a song about "Smashing muff"

Smashing glass pas' you fag and breaking bottles

Trying to get back to this thing called love

But back to you,i thought i was clear when i was smashing you

Might be leaving with me before the night is through

Until they get the munchies and say "i want a dime" crazy ass you can't eat a

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

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

Smashing you with wicked rhymes till' i collapse/

I'mma sip moscato and you gon' lose them pants

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

Smashing stereos and emcees, just bringing the facts/

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

Trying to shake, the crates and fakes and snakes

Rhymes coming faster than planes/smashing ur brains

You're uncool like my mother kin

Smashing geeks with passion