This is a song about "Coughing from the smoke"

I'm often coughing off the awesome seedless shit that's being lit

So tell me i ain't shit, go and embellish it a bit

Coughing phlegm on the streets as history repeats

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

But i'm broke as fuck too bitch, we on the same boat

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

Vicious roach she really sick of this but she let me poke

Lookin' at the bad bitches, smokin' on the best smoke

Bitch you're barely breathin' leavin' on the back of the boat

They don't see the corner men and the crack that they smoke,

Begin to make me feel like a little kid again

It went from comin home late to inhalin smoke in my brain

And her little baby daughter really love them harry potter books

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

Better pick a better option before these nikes get to stomping

You can tell by the way that im offing, entire tracks but im coughing