This is a song about "Cough syrup"

While half my mental belongs in a cage

Get off the stage, let him cough a rage

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box

There's so much smoke in the air, we can sense that whooping cough,

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

There's so much smoke in the air, we can sense that whooping cough,

*cough cough*, that girl is a ball i toss her around like im playing b ball

I put my head on the table an sacrificed it all, just to be kicked down infront of them all,

Bein' a woman, a black woman at that, no doubt

Ya .ima breath fresh air watch em cough it out,

Ever since then i had no job

, only opps fuck around cough on smoke

Blew the fuck up in gray clouds of thick smoke

All cough, crystals off yellow brick road/

But there isnt anything to cough up

Entrance no charge cause we late to the club