This is a song about "Smoke on"

Shorty feelin noxious from the canibus smoke/

My heart is all kind of cold, hope that you all got a coat

Here nigga on the road

Ya beggin for a smoke

Smoke strong on kamikaze

I'mma live and die in cali

I'm full of smoke and drugs, blood always smeared on my rug, building up an

Better pray that this chopper jam like a radio single, man

But got comma’s in my statement

We can all chill and smoke on a fat blunt

Get booty set sail on coast inhale no choke exhale no smoke no joke...

So i catch him stretchin', have him guessin' where his cracker throat

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth

No need to smoke purp with her i am on the clouds

I smoke on the best smoke

I put it down your throat