This is a song about "Tim smith"

It all started with my mom's ex boyfriend tim

Everybody finger point in your direction

So keep fronting till my peeps come

Fuck a smith an wesson

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Rails n nails in the air, slow mo, like snails & tim dale's speech impediment.

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

Cause innocent women’ll stalk you if you fuck em good

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

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

From the d-town to the dmv, got all these bad bitches

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

In earth, as it is in heaven

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

What a mess! but we clean in the club

Tim fuckin duncan, posting up