This is a song about "Dick smith"

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

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

This information is vital, look

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

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

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

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been

See, i'm second to no one

Fuck a smith an wesson

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

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

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit