This is a song about "Smooth shit"

Top dropped down, black on black

I'm cruising through this smooth rap

"contemplate", i wrote about her

Get on stage smooth, the get-up dapper

It's crazy how he does it, comes through smooth, no rubbers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

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

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

A smooth operator operating correctly,

The games up, phony, you ain't smooth to fake us

Play hard to get, females get jealous