This is a song about "Anti tobacco"

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

Told me rep the city good keep the board moving

Works quicker than anti-depressants, get the picture

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

So technically, now i'm teamless, o.f. is so prestigious

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

I hang with a bunch of hippies and wacky tobacco planters

And only cheat on my broad if i run out of answers

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap

Walk outside grab out a tobacco lined cigarette, and light it up,

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck