This is a song about "Gaqka tobacco wise rock canoe"

I get my cake; i love hip hop

With the hammer and a rock

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

You don’t sleep on nothing but a comforter and skull cap

If you know like i know, you should lie low

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Lyric wise i'm too nice to be stopped

Can’t tell you where i’m going, just know i won't stop

Word to the wise, peace to the narrator.

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Its the difference between wise men and wise guys

What we gotta do to survive

And most of all be advised that he's wise

Wise men have wisdom wise guys run your system

Thy kingdom come, thy will be done