This is a song about "Fuck cigarettes"

But i couldnt stop him from smoking all those cigarettes

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

As we give up our debts

For a pack of cigarettes

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

All green nigga pick six

Whole time, a little more girls

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Fuck what you say fuck what you do

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

I don't really know what the fuck's in my cup