This is a song about "Cigarette"

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags

Like the kind you find on cigarette packs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

Light a cigarette to burn the cash and the problems

Maybe to stop the design that is enshrined for niggas who don't give a damn about our life

Marijuana toking, cigarette smoking, neglected by life, reflected my emotions towards a knife,

Arrive at the building, around 9 am smoke a cigarette just chilling,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Finished mean done, and done mean dead

I was so stressed i lit a cigarette.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Don't fuck with a desperate rhymet, i'll burn you soul with an cigarette lighter.

Played with peoples lives i'll light a cigarette and flick it at you take a picture of your

But fuck that, cindi was my dope fiend motherwelfare checks never stepped through the front door