This is a song about "Electronic cigarettes"

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Yeah, y’all better watch it, mayne, right here we lock and load

Cigarettes only give me a minute of brief relief,

The more small people at your door like please can i receive

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

Ayo this is black ice but i light up like cigarettes

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

But i couldnt stop him from smoking all those cigarettes

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

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

Cigarettes when i'm finished, it's rigorous, to win this meager diss

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches