This is a song about "Smoke you out"

But then they'll have an accident and pick up another mani went to the bank to cash my check

I can tell that you starting to sweat, so ill smoke you out so your no more than a rap cadet,

You aint a threat i smoke you from a bong and blow you out into a thong

One way or another you'll be givin it up, huhi guess cause i'm black born

Don't get mad when i smoke you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Blowin out my mouth smoke clouds yo i'm faded

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Even if i die, i'm gon' be a fuckin problem

Haters, ya you got some, smoke it all you want some?

You act high and mighty, you just blow smoke.

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

Crack a window open so-we-don't smoke out the place,

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

Cause now i know i can smoke until my throat dries out,