This is a song about "Tiffani smith"

Thats my surroundings in compton, have common sense

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

I say my prayers cause this life ain’t fair

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

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

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

Just put on one of me or big sean's cds and roll me some

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

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

And getting money is the song i sing

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

And you call this shit rape but i think that rape's fun

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

Will smith is the nigga, but what the fuck is up with those kids

Fifty grand in my pants like ivy smith

And i've been uplifting the people i'm with