This is a song about "Smite"

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Into a charge, smite when deft afoot.

I've got the urge to smite this nerd that types

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

But fuck it i'll smite and rape these bitches twice!

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Got smite, 'here lies, on the fourth of july', they recite as you cried tears,

Thank god for what i did with blocking against this shaky defense

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

They got off, and started to smite, i dodged, heartened to fight, armed with a mic