This is a song about "Nadia smith"

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Me and my microphone could be one

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

And a finger in the middle that i leave em with

At the tender age of 12, and you feel that no one cares

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

My position improving, not to mention

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

But it was africa the continent we all came from

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

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done

Call levi's we can see about the home cook

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.