This is a song about "Treyvon smith"

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

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

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

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

Everything at ease, you in double m g presence

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

As god as my witness, this will smith spit real shit

You never play with young boys cause they never private

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

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

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

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

With a note there and im thinking of reading

With a smith and wessen and your confessing