This is a song about "Brent smith"

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

Everybody finger point in your direction

Ill teach smith and wesson a lesson like freshmen

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

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

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

Makin niggas die witnessin' breathless imperfections

But i'm good with a smith n wesson.

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

Stussy’s g-shock with my custom pair of 3d glasses

You know i got that soul like i'm bessie smith.