This is a song about "Smoking"

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

Eight in the evening and we're up smoking

Yea i smoke weed, but what's the fuckin shit that you're smoking?

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

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

Permanently focused, learning while i'm going

Liven every day smoking that jamaican

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Smoking something like tea leaves

Now i'm living out my dreams

Words sharp like a jerry rice curl route

Spoken loud they smoking out