This is a song about "Gun smith"

Everybody finger point in your direction

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

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

It's like my lawyer know black magic, black rabbit

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

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

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

I'm finna break this blunt down and burn me up one

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Two reflections into one

I wonder so often

In the car with a gun,