This is a song about "Josh smith"

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Destined to win, get respect where i live

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

Come on girl, close your eyes pretend that your home

See, i'm second to no one

Fuck a smith an wesson

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

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

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

Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich

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

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