This is a song about "Brian smith"

I'm tellen you one day these suckers gotta fall

Blank check? so you're what happened to brian bonsall?

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

So i gotta get my point across like a snitch would

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

Your dad's purple heart now hangs over his ashes

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

She vying for number one, tryna be number one