This is a song about "Cigarettes"

All my friends, weed & cigarettes so i take a hit//

Sippin then call a cab nobody know their limit

No more fucking cigarettes lit, no more stupid ass presentations and useless magazine ad bits

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

When i be speaking they be geekin' like i'm giving bitches dope

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

But i couldnt stop him from smoking all those cigarettes

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes