This is a song about "Matt smith"

I'm bout to stick the whole game up with no gun

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

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

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

Ambition mixing liquor with life's lemons

Its ok matt you can think of her while your sleeping

Escobar season begins, so let the semis ring

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

Will smith is the nigga, but what the fuck is up with those kids

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

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