This is a song about "Smith n weston"

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

I’m popping now, every other hour, paparazzi come

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

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

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Fuck a smith an wesson

For the outlawz, here we come

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

My talent should take me places i've never been

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

And i'm blowing up like bitches we went to school with

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

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

Oh yeah we're old as fuck, we didn't have our glasses