This is a song about "Sam smith"

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

My position improving, not to mention

She never ready to go so she forever come

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

Pay me taxes, like uncle sam/

This the land of the white man

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

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

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

When danielle or milan decide to fucking share

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson

Uncle sam, just try to sandwich ya

Used to call me the african don dada