This is a song about "Tiffani smith"

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

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

Fuck a smith an wesson

Girls fast how jamaicans run

My fists are weapons, don't need the smith and wesson,

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

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

Heavenly father, martin, malcolm mixed with them lyrics

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

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

We dont die, starin down the barrel of a smith & wesson