This is a song about "Smoking give up"

Walk righ up and give um a smack

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Your aura is a magnet, my eyes a metal bag, it's attractive

I give out the medals for those who give up how could i give up if

Told you to give up hope.

Used to find dope in his coat

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Working day or night

And never give up the fight

May we all rolland if you don't knowwe got the rap game petroscared cause we bout to release

Cops roll by,we mean mug and give a dirty frown,smoking trees dont be provoking these

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Before you give it up to me

But i do quite well with all the bait

Never give up to the blade