This is a song about "Will smoke you"

Ready to murder you like 2pac, roll a blunt, smoke your ashes

I hear you callin' me to come back, i'm a sucka for love

My talent should take me places i've never been

Will provide lots of nice spots where we can smoke in

The revolution will proceed

You know i only smoke that bomb weed,

A nigga just got paid and we still was broke

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built

You know we all smoke crack, weird

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Only thing you smoke is firecrackers causing cancer

Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke

Like the meth you smoke your a joke

Hoping that mama would sympathize cause she broke

Hell of a antidote, something you can't smoke