This is a song about "Smoking cigarettes"

No more fucking cigarettes lit, no more stupid ass presentations and useless magazine ad bits

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

I've got nothin' to worry about

Spoken loud they smoking out

And picture me rollin

Smoking the best weed in berlin

Openly smoking dope from the grocery

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

But he don't rule a thing

Blazing gats at flaming fags like british dudes with cigarettes,

Ironic this verse was conceived while drivin’ a lex

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago