This is a song about "Adam smith and karl marx"

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

In the caravan with some latin bitches

You gotta chill bitch, you're wilder than will smith

Welcome to my diary, stressing got me gray hairs

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

The superhero with the karl malone tendons/

And danced around the house in all-over print panties

See their parents were drug addicts, not adam and eve,

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

Nerds are testing, hit 'em when i switch to smith and wesson,