This is a song about "Sam smith"

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,

But it was africa the continent we all came from

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

And last but not least please don't tell no one

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

Now y’all better leave me alone, got license for my chrome

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

You can read what i say on twitter, im the loud-mouth jaden smith

Although my body's in the u.s my heart's there

I'm fresher than will smith walking through bel air.

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

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