SMOKE
Classic Jack Lyrics


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What a big surprise I didn't know you had for me
Such a lovely bow wrapped up all around your deceit
See it peaking through your eyes trying not to scream
But I taste your salt so I wait for something sweet
You only let me watch what you want me to see
You're such a fuckin liar
I'll watch you burn you
Liar come take your turn
The fire's here waiting for you
You're such a fuckin liar
A body for a buyer
Nothing to hold higher
Besides your noose
You don't want this smoke
You don't want this smoke
Fake little hip hop kid
Why you always talkin all your big dog shit
Playin songs behind you just bad hip hop tricks
Like how you lie about in every song that you're in
Daddy's watch
Daddy's ride
Daddy's drip
Waving fake guns in the back of daddy's crib
While mine says Desert Eagle on side of the grip
You ain't nothing but a clown you little fake ass bitch
You only let me watch what you want me to see
Burn a bridge that you built so fiercly
Stranded all alone
You're such a fuckin liar
I'll watch you burn you
Liar come take your turn
The fire's here waiting for you
You're such a fuckin liar
A body for a buyer
Nothing to hold higher
Besides your noose




You don't want this smoke
You don't want this smoke

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Classic Jack's song "Smoke" are filled with anger, bitterness, and betrayal towards someone who has deceived and lied to the singer. The song starts with the singer expressing surprise at the deceitful person's actions, before accusing them of being a liar. The singer describes how they can see the deception in the person's eyes, but can also taste their salt, implying that they are frustrated by the situation they find themselves in.


The second verse is a scathing attack on the person's credibility, accusing them of being a "fake little hip hop kid" who talks "big dog shit". The singer describes how the person's boasts and lies are nothing but "bad hip hop tricks", and how they wave fake guns around while the singer owns a real weapon. The song then reaches its climax with the singer burning bridges with the deceitful person and declaring that they will watch them burn, waiting for them with fire. The lyrics end by declaring that the deceitful person doesn't want the "smoke", suggesting that they are unable to handle the intensity of the singer's reaction.


Overall, the song is a powerful expression of betrayal and anger towards someone who has deceived and lied. The singer expresses their feelings in a raw, honest, and direct way, making it clear that they will not tolerate deceitful behavior.


Line by Line Meaning

What a big surprise I didn't know you had for me
I'm intrigued by what you have in store for me.


Such a lovely bow wrapped up all around your deceit
Your deception is coated in a shiny exterior, like a gift.


See it peaking through your eyes trying not to scream
I can sense your inner turmoil and desire to reveal the truth.


But I taste your salt so I wait for something sweet
I sense your lies, but I'm waiting for the truth to come out.


You only let me watch what you want me to see
You manipulate what I see and don't reveal the full story.


You're such a fuckin liar
You're a habitual liar.


I'll watch you burn you
I'll enjoy watching you suffer the consequences of your lies.


Liar come take your turn
Do your worst, liar.


The fire's here waiting for you
You're going to face the repercussions of your actions.


A body for a buyer
You're willing to sell your body for your gain.


Nothing to hold higher
You don't hold anything of value above yourself.


Besides your noose
Your own actions will be the cause of your downfall.


You don't want this smoke
You don't want to face the consequences of your lies.


Fake little hip hop kid
You're a poser in the hip hop industry.


Why you always talkin all your big dog shit
You constantly brag about things you don't have.


Playin songs behind you just bad hip hop tricks
Your music is full of cheap tricks.


Like how you lie about in every song that you're in
You infuse lies into your music.


Daddy's watch
You rely on your father's wealth.


Daddy's ride
You rely on your father's car.


Daddy's drip
You rely on your father's style.


Waving fake guns in the back of daddy's crib
You pretend to be a tough guy with fake weapons in your father's home.


While mine says Desert Eagle on side of the grip
In contrast, I have a real, powerful firearm.


You ain't nothing but a clown you little fake ass bitch
You're just a pathetic clown, pretending to be something you're not.


Burn a bridge that you built so fiercely
You've destroyed something that you once valued.


Stranded all alone
You're left to face the consequences of your actions by yourself.




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Gavin Hammond, Kohl Ashby

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Comments from YouTube:

@jnperez7685

This ain’t smoke, this is fire!

@MilitantMe

Hell yes. I'm here for it.

@ClassicJack

💎

@ChristicleNielsen

This song never gets old 🤤

@Underatedhero48

You boys never cease to amaze me I love you all and all that you do I will see you boys soon

@ClassicJack

See you soon!

@David-no8gk

Now my day its only going downhill from here
I doubt something better than this will appear today

@ClassicJack

Keep your head up good things are coming!

@aestheticbeatz5700

Sounds pretty fire to me

@Imhereformusicandmusic

I love this song and this band…I just don’t understand why is so underrated 🙄. Keep going guys hope to see you in the US soon! Xoxo from Texas 🖤

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