I know your mind strays, son I think you need to pray Don't even need to tell you, you were a smart nigga Save your teardrops, yo don't even start nigga You shoulda thought of that long ago before you fucked me You dodged me long enough, homey now you been lucky But now it's pay the piper, no fuckin' traps or snipers Just the gas and lighter, caught up in the web of spiders But now you get devoured, burnin' in the flames you coward This is the very hour, I send your family flowers I'm sure they all will miss you, but they will be good without you They'll reminisce and light a candle as they talk about you [Cypress Hill] Relax
Forty-two per cent of men and thirty-one per cent of women are smokers
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Although e-cigarettes are a relatively new arrival, they were coming into a kind of context which was already very different, said Virginia Berridge, a social historian at the London School of Hygiene and Tropical Medicine
