This is a song about "Brendan smith"

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

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

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

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

Get the scoop on the cologne, belt, and shoe section

The people scared of annihilation when kingdom come

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

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

And if i give it to you, don't you treat me like them bitches

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

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

Love lockdown like i am some sort of faggot