This is a song about "Smith"

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

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

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

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

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

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

Call me hannibal smith, but you are trying to save this disgraced face.

One more thing, i hope you understand your impact on our race

This track rips, a smith and wesson is my protection

Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

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

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

That we’ve been confined to, so the corporate won’t make decisions