This is a song about "Matt smith"

If a period is late then i will mark it with a question

We at the bar takin shots like bullets from smith and wesson

What up girl, tell me how you been

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

When i write rhymes i go blind and let the lord do his thing

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

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

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

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

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

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

Got a fuckin' blog that needs a post? i can get it done