This is a song about "James smith"

Creative as james spader

That don’t mean i’ma stunt her

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

Welcome to hell, niggasi rock bad bitches

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

Yet, it is forever and a day to forgive and forget one

Show you my gold middle finger; james bond visiting

With those crazy ass people at the county building

Everything got a flaw, we desire perfection

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen