This is a song about "Smooth jazz"

When i'm through, i'll show you what flows smooth

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Get on stage smooth, the get-up dapper

I pipe in and one night her

And boastin cause i know this kid can't prove that his flow is smooth

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

I'm just sayin' the truth, when i spit i speak smooth

All them bitches converse with me off that react juice

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

We made fun out of our jazz talks

On they twitter writing novels, see

I been flowin so smooth and so heavenly/

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

If its not couture, i will not go to her

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Me and kid and terra, miracle and rissa, smooth flow,