This is a song about "Teens against tobacco use"

Nothing is ever quite what it seems especially with teens

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

Or babies they raisin

Against discrimination,

I spit raps like tobacco

Ha, in your loophole though

Must be part of some big plan to keep a brotha in tha state

Drug-induced teens hear killing and go renegade,

You know why us teens derail off of the track

How you gonna look in your son's face and turn your back

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

The teens need a new idol, ill tell em to admire this.

Fuck all the faculty, tobacco-packing acrobat

Red beam on it like kano back, high price for the volcano rap