This is a song about "E cig"

Type e shit like gradius, fashion so radiant, shootin; hawk missiles

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Crush you like a twig, dash any cunt for a cig, im sick, im fucked up, seen

To 2 pac b.i.g, easy e and the beat

I pray the lord my guns to keep

I will never quit 'til the day that i d to the i to the e

So roll up the marley, my eyes all low up in this party

And missin' for the nightman this shit is just that easy

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t