This is a song about "Rachel smith"

Look, i got no time for that type of connection

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

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

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

It's ironic cause i always hear you talking about one

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

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

Kendrick lamar, his momma called him that

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

If guns is for pussies i'd still pull out that smith and wesson

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

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