This is a song about "Smoking and money"

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

So as soon as i hear y'al on some real pro black

I'm smoking all the trees.....and i ain't leaving any oxygen

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

It's no wonder why i go in any hood like i am knowing

Most of you are heartbroken, stop the rapping, and start smoking.

Acting like you smoking crack, are y'all on coke and smack,

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Just you and i no smoking no ashtray

Mary jane keeps me high like every day

Smoking is a delight that spreads to the minds and heads

Blewin' some reefer in my zone like a 2-3 defense

But conflicts they keep on growing

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking