This is a song about "Smoke up"

I know you just doing your job

I smoke on the best smoke

Worthless faggot put down that knife! stop filling your lungs up with smoke and tar

Ya see all we got is tonight and i ain't tryna see that far

Lungs get filled with potent smoke

Here nigga on the road

Since i was left with no hope

From blunt smoke to gun smoke

The kids that smoke blunts and roll them up

On they car note to go to the club

And grow up to smoke rocks.

And i'm still hurtin over pops

People step up to me i'll just blow smoke in your face

The marathon of this game always changes in pace