This is a song about "Smoke rings"

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

You can't get at me, i'm like helm's deep in lord of the rings.

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

Theyre called chains and rings

Flow full of shine & bling like diamond rings

She'll do anything for me, nothing but hits

On the road to riches and diamond rings

Silicone bitches got the confidence

And i'd like to serenade you for every day you

Rap battle is for kings with some golden rings not for fouls who

Simple timing and found i can run rings round

Cause everytime you come around

Got a nigga seein things

And punches thrown with metal rings

From golden rings to them 17 inch rims

So here i am at the store for some chips