This is a song about "Cody smith"

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

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

Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun

Out in haiti, adolescents barely have a home

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

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

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

They say, trojans never break but it ain't that

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

Dirty rotten nigger picked it from a cotton gin

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always