This is a song about "Smoking is bad"

Laterphoenix and smack a bitch, leave a smoking craterthat white girl is my

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

Keep on smoking till you pass out is what i believe in

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Life has put her to the test

Your bad is what is alleged

"is it cause he's bad" no

Hit the club she drop it low

Pass me the purp, i'mma smoke to this

In the cold street,where the bad guy is

So even though you overcame doubt and ya livin' ain't bad

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

Every problem you ever had with another man i gotta face

Lazing around like a purple haze, smoking them rounds all you do is blaze

No rhyme is a bad rhyme

Oh, i was raised by the stop sign