This is a song about "Kyle smith"

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

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

I make songs about shit for attention

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

So the ones eye has freak don't run

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

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

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

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

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

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