This is a song about "Electronic cigarettes"

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

Smoking crews like good weed or cigarettes

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Ain't better, you better rebel, smell cheddar and shells

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

2dopeboyz i know you like this

The game is electronic cat piss

This hip hop's mixed in with pop to be correct it's electronic

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Of cigarettes, cancer sticks, almighty fire with no smoke

Any chick come around me, is never gon' leave me broke

Im sayin one night my love is like that

Not electronic but control it