Smash

What's the fucking deal baby

That's how we get down out here

My guns are bigger than a baby's arm

The bullets stay inside your brain like it's your favorite song

I don't give a fuck who they hitting, they can graze your moms

I load the motherfucking clip in, they like baby bombs

My people have exterminated faith in their god

Patience is hard, cousin but it pays to be calm

Faithful to drugs, putting metal plates in your mug

Dump your body in the motherfucking lake in a rug

And I'm ready to smash a fucker's face in the floor

Fucking beats

And I'm ready to smash a fucker's face in the floor