This is a song about "Smoking is bad for you"

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

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

My name's kingpin slim and i'mma son of a gun

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

Thats what happens if you degrade indian rappes like "this indian is rappin' bad"

If you're dealin' with hardware i feel bad for you, son

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

My time's approaching, i don't need the money for smoking

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

You thought this was bad this is only the gate

Wrap around 'til they hit the ground and they hear a sound

One thing you need to know is it was bad all throughout.

If you have to touch hardware i feel bad for you son

My talent should take me places i've never been