This is a song about "Smoking kills"

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

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

Deep inside it kills him, knowing that she feels him

Now they fallin off like nutso on above the rim

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

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

We just trynna be winners

Smoking sticky fixtures

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

It kills me inside and i know you can see,

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

A serial killer, several kills, severe killing skills

Kills any body with just his pencil.

My jobs quite hard but see all of its mental