This is a song about "Jr smith"

Listen close just in case she don’t know my intentions

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

Thats my belief, and imma stick wit it like my semen when i hit it on the bitches

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

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

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

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

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

In the caravan with some latin bitches

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

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