This is a song about "Freshmen"

We were the freshmen with some 'cess in hand, a joint with a spliff in it

When they hate, i never give a whole fuck, or half shit

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Tryna fuck on some sluts since i was a freshmen

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Senior on this freshmen rocking that letter men,

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is