This is a song about "A kiss of smoke"

Give a mic the kiss of death

So hold back ya tears

My bitch on the come-up while your bitch is going broke

See life through a telescope & ya i smoke a ton of dope

Don't ask me why

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

Tried to spit so fast, but instead he blowed a kiss

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Blunt smoke thicker than the dick of a black trap

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Smoke a lot of weed, almost like it's all i need

I smoke a fat pound of grass and fall on my ass

I could spend my whole life tryna get cash

Grab a pack and smoke a bit of that,

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