This is a song about "Bad affects about smoking"

Come be my heroyou can take your cape offyou dont need that to save my heart

I never felt so bad about everything, it feels like i'm bein' torn apart.

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

In my drawsring, ring, ring

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

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

If yuu think about battling me, your makinq a bad decision

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe

Smoking sticky fixtures

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

Instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Plenty of wrist slashing n' scrapes affects the groans,