Is, This Cigarettes

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Is, This Cigarettes by Mick Jenkins

Is, This Cigarettes Lyrics

[00:10.74] Honestly
[00:15.52] I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet
[00:20.24] A lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thoroughbred (ooh)
[00:26.12] How this thing that I love gon' kill me? Is this cigarettes?
[00:31.14] Is it nicotine?
[00:34.23] Where my niggas at?
[00:35.61] Making something of themselves, placing bigger bets
[00:38.65] We got bigger fish to filet, we ain't laying up
[00:41.48] Dunking that shit from the free throw, niggas fucking hacks
[00:44.41] Got the simulation glitching, bitch, we busting back
[00:47.58] Now they leaning in to listen, got the baritone
[00:50.28] Still a couple niggas drowsy off the 'Tussin pack
[00:53.08] I'm feeling energies, I'm even peeping pheromones
[00:55.97] I'm screening enemies like casting calls for Marvel flicks
[00:59.15] Brought water to drink, brought water to gargle with
[01:01.74] If it was salt water, most at the surface like some snorkel shit
[01:04.76] I'm in the dark water it's black and white just like the orcas is
[01:07.66] Killing shit, Darth Vader even with the force, these niggas forcing it
[01:11.35] Art paid us even with the failure, know I'm fortunate
[01:14.32] Raw papers twisting up these joints, I'm no contortionist
[01:17.19] Star gazer, look up at the sky and know it's more than this
[01:20.13] Piss on niggas flows, I'm Mr. Porcelain, please pardon me
[01:23.12] Salt shakers for the seasoning, it ain't no salt in me
[01:26.09] Sharp razors in my company they not just ornaments
[01:28.75] Far greater with more niggas like him, what's the coordinates?
[01:33.33] Honestly
[01:36.56] I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet
[01:42.19] It's a lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thoroughbred (thoroughbred)
[01:48.31] How this thing that I love gon' kill me? Is this cigarettes?
[01:53.06] Is it nicotine?
[01:56.24] I was hotboxing the stain back at the gang way
[01:59.16] I been chain smoking, no chains just shorty namesake
[02:02.15] I been lane switching, I ain't switching the frame rate
[02:05.02] Iron chef cooking, you can't stay in the same kitchen
[02:07.97] Whip it left handed, my aim steady I can't sway
[02:10.96] Bass clef branded, they know that I keep it low key
[02:13.87] Apex Legend, I can't stress it enough though, nigga born from pain
[02:18.07] Remember when I would hit purp' up for that quarter thang
[02:21.14] We got that bullshit off my shoulders like a halter top
[02:23.90] It alter path, the type of nigga to cop Baltic Ave
[02:27.12] Been picking up the type of shit, they say I ought to drop
[02:29.87] On my André shit, I might just go and grab a flute
[02:32.71] 'Cause flipping your shit for the mob is how they often flop
[02:35.55] I gave 'em water and I heard somebody talking flutes
[02:38.60] A noble savage I can turn into Chernobyl if I drop this nuke
[02:43.37] Honestly (honestly)
[02:47.21] I doubt it if I only seen it on the Internet
[02:52.76] It's a lot of niggas bred, not a lot of niggas thoroughbred (ooh)
[02:58.39] How this thing that I love gon' kill me? Is this cigarettes?
[03:03.27] Is it nicotine?

From the album: Elephant in the Room