This is a song about "Walking into smoke"

Into a lyric, smoke so much i'd probably forget it

This is known as a classic, yeah that chapped lips crack shit

To all the frauds stop faking, relax

Walking to town on the tracks

You're walking these streets,

Cause after all the lights and screams

Bust that pussy open, turn that sofa to a fuckin pool

I look around and begin walking into the school

Smoke you like a timber and leave you dyin as you look into the mirror

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Now i'm living out my dreams

You're walking these streets,

I always fall behind her whenever we walking

We gunna take this party on into the morning

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

Walking with an empty purse