This is a song about "Wwlkin threw the smoke"

I'm chicken stripping off your lil blouse

Like a shot threw the mouth echo threw the house

Fuck them bitches, ain't trying to get laid

In the ghetto n' threw shade.

And i be good til the fat woman sing a note

Out the homes lickety split *poof* like smoke

Cant even decipher the rhymes he threw

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

To soho, baby milo so dope

Mc hammer too legit

Thats stuck threw all the shit,

Ever since then i had no job

I smoke on the best smoke

Pulled him into my bedroom, threw him onto the bed.

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead