This is a song about "Jayden smith"

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

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

That i'm sharing in the force with the cyclops staring

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Whenever i'm through, you already on the phone

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Will smith is the nigga, but what the fuck is up with those kids

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

I thought i was out atlanta, but god damn i'm outta space

Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.

I hit your block and we can box for fun

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,