This is a song about "Smokers stop"

Forever and ever i talk, non stop,

Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top

As you can see, i don't stop, never do i stop

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Another one down i can't stop

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

Crack-smokers up the back, be derro as fuck

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

Stop your hesitation,

Catch you up on places i've been

I'm reinvigorated now my rhymes will not stop

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Just searching for the perfect shot

At the clock 3 seconds left i stop