This is a song about "Morty smith"

It gives us peace then all in the town is quiet

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

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

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

I pop one, you pop one

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

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

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

Beat it up and leave faster than the rocket engine

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

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

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

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

Man but this ain't no sign language

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

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference