This is a song about "Smoking kills"

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

My city's culture to the game now in existence

You'll need a bib for this, my kills are messy

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

Im a rife, kills past your defense,

I'm on deck i'm up next

And my only fear's a wedding ring

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

I worried if i'd pass that, but i raised the bar, and this time kills,

Standing on a plateau smoking indigo

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Someone drugged me too many pills which i hope succeeds to be the thing that kills