This is a song about "Smokin and blazin"

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

Thank god i was smokin' crack all day and doped up on coke and smack

Blunt blazin hotter than a comet

Shoot till there ain't shit left in the clip

They had a hell of a run

Then, in the blazin sun,

Smokin bowls out of bongs and sniffin lines of white

Now they give a fuck about usand if i choose to ride

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Smokin and relaxin is where you might find us (find us)