This is a song about "Lynne smith"

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

This information is vital, look

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

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

Perfect 10 and lord knows that i need one

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

A fun chick its nothin to break funds with

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

Another ratchet got dumped, in the trashcan i ain't done

Tell em we'll never be but they settle for side bitches

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