This is a song about "Smoking a soot"

My dad gives a brawl, sayin i gotta have good mentals, rap'll make me unknown//

A traitorphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterhe'll be at home

Randy at the mall smoking on a black and mild

I'm abusing the sunshine so i'm technically blind

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

She in colors and shit, she off that northern lights, right

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

A clever cat getting jiggie / smoking that sticky weed

A reality/ 16 years or smoking dope to mask my pain/

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again

Racism stands tall with his smoking gun, a child's life stolen

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her