This is a song about "Tobacco installed into a humans lip"

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Now aspects requiring humans come into play

This shit would leave rosetta stoned

Put her into a sleeper hold,

Step out into a million fans,

He pumped reeboks, his uncles pumped packs

Before you know it, she wet enough to get drowned slow

Do anything for a g while we smoke that green tobacco

Made humans hope for the day they'll be carried on a hearse

Girls will love you for your cross they ain't jesus lovers

Super size future conversations be like hella high dropping beats no retreat sweeten up the weekend

I'm givin' a whippin' to chickens who dissin' and flippin' my lip 'til i'm diggin' your crypt

As i light one for ill will

Us humans in general