This is a song about "Smoke ass"

Stick to ma word, yo i'll smoke your bitch ass

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

My lazy ass would blaze the grass and smoke up the whole house

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

It's ironic they call me a fresh breath no joke

Now all i wanna do is fucken smoke

Well, that's what you are

Smoke one, spit another,

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

, only opps fuck around cough on smoke

I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

Smoke in honor for a goner

Something worth dying for

And all i see is that smoke

I fucking hate this job