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

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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

I don't trust no one

Fuck a smith an wesson

Me and my niggas swarm on you like the killer bees

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

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession