This is a song about "Pat smith"

They like talk to em young

Fuck a smith an wesson

Chat up your lookin off your knee pad

You get a thumbs up, pat on the back

I got a lot to say, i don't hold my tongue

One shot out of my new smith and wesson

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Severed the clocks hand and pat myself on the back!

Without her making attempts to garner all of my attention

Taught a lesson with a smith and wesson you're crying for protection

Cause in 16 years, you let your kid down the existence, none

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