This is a song about "Smoking kills"

Fresh out the chair with the clippers

Smoking sticky fixtures

I gotta feel alive even if it kills me promise to always give the real me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

To dream is to live life’s full potential

Kills any body with just his pencil.

But this ain't physics or rocket science

I have over 300 confirmed kills

Gotta just keep on rolling

Kept drinking, regret kept smoking.

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

Just sit back and relax and take it easy

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips

Cos this is rap game,here pussy sells and skills kills