This is a song about "Cigarettes and weed"

And everybody grieves, but still nobody seesrecollect your thoughts don't get caught up in the mix

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

This my zombie circus, you better get a fuckin' ticket

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

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

We going weed, women and some alcohol

See, i like the person that you are

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Smoking weed and listening to rap

Dougie fresh up in the hood and he's bringing me my weed

If you see a bad bitch in the passenger seat

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Bodies break down and still smoking cigarettes,

Rolling weed and smoking it too

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue