This is a song about "Cigar coop"

I'm commander coop, making obsolete every single other pair of troops

Thinkin that your on my level, just for thinkin those thoughts you broke the rules

Sure it's nice to spark up a cigar,

I guzzle up at the bar

Pussy ass cop puffed is cigar, but thus far,

We can count the stars on the hood in your father's car

The underdog of the underground has come far

I'll lick off his top, like a cuban cigar

We all make a resolution puffing on a cigar

Gas women then return ‘em like a rental car

Critics, they will smoke you like a cuban cigar,

We be in the party like we own that bar

You get close but no cigar

The engine in back of my car

I bring her to the bar, spark up my cigar

Infatuated with becoming a relevant star