This is a song about "Smoke up"

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

Maybe it's the way the played it in my hearti knew one day i gotta be a star

I feel healthy with weed smoke and an ox up under my sheep coat,

And your hoping that he's focused to stay on the right road

Cause when i'm in your town i'm trying to smoke up

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

, only opps fuck around cough on smoke

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Shoot up, smoke, do what you need to to clog your veins

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Im spittin fire you blowin smoke

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

And grow up to smoke rocks.