This is a song about "Smith and wesson"

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

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

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

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

Please lord forgive me for my sins, cause here i come

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

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

Please, just peep the crystal method where

You know i got that soul like i'm bessie smith.

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Bitch i got my swag card, natural protection

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

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

You better get her, i'm totally into my zone