This is a song about "Ricky smith"

Well, tyler, hi, i'm dr. tc, and um, i'm guessing

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Ice and rain, letter, center of attention

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

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

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Better or worse, the center of attention

Man but this ain't no sign language

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

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

But here i am, ricky bobby, shake and bake it

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

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