This is a song about "Smoke spots"

When i'm on it, on it like my job

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

Smoke in honor for a goner

Poke out from behind her

Girls, i ask 'em do they smoke

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

Will provide lots of nice spots where we can smoke in

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition

Fuck "grey's anatomy" i'm getting sasha grey throat

Shorty feelin noxious from the canibus smoke/

When there's only two spots and it's your birthday.

And guess who my nigga tell 'em is on the way

Higher spots, like terrorists y'all are taking me hostage,

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Let's have a toast for this new love

Blind spots of opponents