This is a song about "Shelden cooper"

I got plans tonight

Hate me so i can wright,

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

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

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

My talent should take me places i've never been

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

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

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

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

I can say ghettoest ‘cause i come from where metal spit