This is a song about "Matthew smith"

Some excedrinto get rid of conception

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

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

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Now the army suit's cute with my chocolate airs

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

Like oh, when i see himi live a landslide occur when deers run

Real enough to admit i listen to people's opinions

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

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

I am not the only one