This is a song about "Walking into smoke"

With the rain pouring as i keep walking,

You know that love is a very serious thing

Walking around hiding behind masks

Know it good when she go no hands

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

I look around and begin walking into the school

Ha, the envy of dime dealers

Walking with an empty purse

And tell me why would we just think about

Inviting guess i'm walking out

The revolution will proceed

While i’m walking down the street

I said believe in your dreams

You're walking these streets,

You aint a threat i smoke you from a bong and blow you out into a thong

That's aight thoughkeep a nigga heavy in the game, bout so long