This is a song about "Cigars"

Still knock them out the park like a fucking tow car

I gaze at stars, puffing on cigars, i'm the rap tsar

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

Heard the sound of several gun shots

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

Cigars in these packet car keys after platinum profit

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start