This is a song about "Will smith"

And stay focused on the women and you get less done

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

And last but not least please don't tell no one

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

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

Though surrounded by an entourage, i feel like i'm alone

I was so young, raised in the streets of fort smith, homegrown

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

Sit the fuck down all you old niggas stand me, faggot

Fuck a smith an wesson

Top ranked, number one my son

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen with the lyrical bullets im blessed with

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is

Because we're rappin' tighter, don't need a smith and wesson,

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one