This is a song about "Teens against tobacco use"

As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets

I became a total dick, as soon as i hit my teens

To become a pimp, no drugs or tobacco

Now i'm laying out at the delano though

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

It's me against time, to try to work against this man's dream

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

‘cuz most of rap’s buyers are teens and rebellious,

Taste my lines, now you addicted, tobacco chewing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I spit raps like tobacco

I'll teach you how to take it slow

And young teens how get shot at gas stations for loudest music,

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip