This is a song about "Jr smith"

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

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

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

Think you're fresh? talk to will smith. i've rocked these hills since

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

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

Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Fuck a smith an wesson

And i am one of one