This is a song about "Smith weston"

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

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

They had a hell of a run

Fuck a smith an wesson

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

And last but not least please don't tell no one

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

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

I'm a word smith, but the lines are blurred bitch

I broke mama heart with no college

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Desire get confused and you could lose your direction

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

And me? i'm fresh prince, i'm will smith to the hood.