[Verse 1]

Okay, the smoke you can see when I breathe

Yeah it's just apart of me, please don't get me started G

I will rip your arteries, from your body, make you bleed

Take you down into the basement

With the demons And you'll see

We ain't playin' with a pussy mother fucker

Imma leave him bloody, laying in the mother fucking street

That's whats gotta happen, bitch if you tryin' to test me

Please don't play with a boss, who gone try impress me

Ain't nobody even doubt it mane, and that's a damn fact

Christian with the fuckin' pack, with the bitches in the back

Hundred whippin' all black, ridin' with that damn thing in my lap

I ain't talkin' bout a strap, boy Im talkin' bout my mac

That's all a mane need and a blunt super maxed

Aw shit who is that, its Lil Squints with the raps

Its Lil Squints with pack, its Lil Squints with the sticks

We gone break it down, roll it up and smoke the whole zip

They don't even know about it, cause they ain't smokin' shit

Smoke Season Two bitch, and they notice that its Squints

Now I'm done talkin' shit, I wanna smoke my splif

I just really wanna die, but I also wanna live