This is a song about "Emma smith"

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

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

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

Fuck a video vixen, they got vicious intentions

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

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

I'm a word smith, but the lines are blurred bitch

Trying to give them light and a message

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

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

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

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

Fuck a smith an wesson

See, i'm second to no one

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin