This is a song about "Smith and wesson"

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

These hoes thuggin, these nigga's bitches don’t know the difference

And now i walk around without a care

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

Move on, a war going on outside no one is safe from

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

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

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

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

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

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

So many blessings while we stressing

I just embrace it and take it in within my essence

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