This is a song about "Gun smith"

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

With an impending mixtape that only seems like a myth

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

They vaguely decipher my language

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

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Cold, my style making my nose run

Just give me a carrot gun

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

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

Grab my knife and my gun

It ain't where i been

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

But girl you got me open

I went to get the gun