This is a song about "Smooth soul"

Third ward general, young cash money

I been flowin so smooth and so heavenly/

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

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

When im dont gettin brains then i honor roll

Like it's embeded into your soul

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

I ain’t gotta lie, they know i’m the truth

Smooth and rocky wormy goop,

I must go like fly route

Now concentrate until you get the juice

Don't act all slick, don't act all smooth!

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

Smooth like butter, till you start to stutter

Cool cucumber, smooth charmer, snake bite

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night