This is a song about "Cough syrup"

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

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

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

But there isnt anything to cough up

Pardon me if i'm sweating you but

They say that love is powerful as cough syrup in styrofoam

Tell the lady in the liquorstore that she's forgiven, so come home

And all these rappers know just where i'm bout to go so catch me then

Go to europe and put neurofens in my syrup and stirred em

Ok, polo with no horse though, d.c. well of course though

Chips ahoy, vanilla cola, sipping syrup slow

Jt: fuck each others moms

I walk down the steps and cough

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

//fast flow to match the beat, if you do it slow you probably wont notice the internals lol