This is a song about "Coughing from the smoke"

They took her by the throat, we front in here for dope

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

The goods assures to fill neighborhoods with smoke from the backwoods

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Obama clearing smoke from blowing hydro

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

I hope you studied because he's testing your faith again

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

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

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

They'd probably find me in the woods hanging from a rope

That you can buy the clothes and the weed to smoke

Shorty been fly forever, these bitch's parachutes broke

Because i smoke on the green

Starin at the wall, heard a scream