This is a song about "Evan smith"

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes

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

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

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

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

Now this shit is turning to a habit

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

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

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

One time for the ville that cole rep

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

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