This is a song about "Duncan murray"

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

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

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

I give you my heart just don’t break the shit to pieces

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

I look like steve buscemi

You a lady boss, now you fly free

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Enough to paint a picture, my true profession

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

With a smith and wessen and your confessing