This is a song about "Brian smith"

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

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

I tacked, now my eyes bare they aren't john smith blank stares,

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

I could be brian and you could be stewart

Fucked up, hating ass areas in the world

Fuck a smith an wesson

Tryna find the one

Hey, tell me why my hands start sweating

With a smith and wessen and your confessing

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

Blank check? so you're what happened to brian bonsall?

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are