This is a song about "Smoke the pain"

And yea i should’ve seen the signs by my first quote

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Third letter quote hey ace i'm addicted to coke

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

Staring at the physical evidence of my pain

I don't toot my own horn but i'm a cold train

Come equipped for warfare, digest the pain,

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

Competitors smoke dung in the lung

But now the dough like kaiser bro

Smoke all out the window

Cause the streets leave you in pain

I wish i’ll never see you again

You will consequently feel the pain

I wanted the money and never the fame