This is a song about "Brent smith"

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

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

I guess i'm leftwich cause i still get to win

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

For those whey no fit dey fix son

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

I'm winning cause ricky made my mistakes known

And to pretend as if 2pac is not these dudes intentions

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

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

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

Will smith is the nigga, but what the fuck is up with those kids

From the palms of jeffrey dahmer, baby mamas said the kicks