This is a song about "Mrs smith"

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

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

They'll have to rename this one

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

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

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

Body bad as hell, her vagina is heaven

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

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

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