This is a song about "Cigars"

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

Puns char the bar pump cigars hard

Cigars in these packet car keys after platinum profit

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Cigars imported nice, nigga we alright,

I know your man ain't lovin you right

Watching for hollow-tip shots

Whiskey cigars and fast cars?

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

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