This is a song about "Smokes to much"

Packed together like my sister's smokes,

Cause the head of the game no cheat codes

Had i not been exposed to these things

Gun smokes in rings, graveyards is buried with kings

Ive got to much anger

You told me god was the answer

Still i'm treating women right, i never had to watch oprah much

I'm in dulles waiting on luggage - luxury baggage

My criteria ain't even that serious

Trying to much like i'm in a rush

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

Not much shit in this world to amuse

And i make music for the fuck of it, no fame

To much to see,man im going insane

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Me so much that i'm torn to pieces