This is a song about "Bad things abot tobacco"

Shit, i don't give a fuck, your family looking for you, wish them good luck

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

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Cus if your love was all i had

When i am mad, and things look bad/

So next time i come, i'll bring you one

Wish i could take back all he bad things ive done

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Now i'm thinkin about doin some bad things

I'mma sign that work and release that

When i am mad, and things look bad/

You can mix 'em all together you would still be twice as bad

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat