This is a song about "Inhale smoke"

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",

Marijuana blazer, inhale the essence through a,

Hold my pistoland wrap your arms around a nigga

New canvas she need a new stroke

I smoke on the best smoke

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Why don't we carry on tradition and inhale its essence?

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

You pay your favorite stripper car note

Ever since then i had no job

Because i'm throwing ash and smoke,

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

I'm in hell so i inhale, blast the music up from chief keef,

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke