This is a song about "Brandon smith"

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

If you wanted a date, don't come

Fuck a smith an wesson

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

Don't need no smith & wesson, got my fists for weapons

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

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

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

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Like wolverine stepson attacking a deadly weapon

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

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

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

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks