This is a song about "Gun smith"

Me and my microphone could be one

Just give me a carrot gun

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

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

But girl you got me open

You talkin bout toting that gun

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

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

But it was africa the continent we all came from

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

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

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