This is a song about "Cody smith"

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

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

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

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

Those flashing lights seem to cause a glare

You know i got that soul like i'm bessie smith.

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses

What them tippers don't see

So get off that whip cody,

Have some adultery, baby, don't you go be so childish

You can read what i say on twitter, im the loud-mouth jaden smith