This is a song about "Smoke til i die"

And all i see is that smoke

My balance be so tight rope

Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma

Throw him off the banister, shoot him on camera

Now applaud the capo, zeke and santana

Smoking dope rappers til i die of chronic asthma

I give a girl what she want - but no dollars

How much longer til i topple you toddlers

Will i die in my sleep or will i die of cancer

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

It was my home by i made die

Three j's took me this high

We was high school peers, in junior high

I hope you will till you die