This is a song about "Coughing"

Don't take more than i can get to prevent waste

Coughing up octane, slick and smooth tongs stained

Coughing all scratchy like darth vader's incubator

So i told her i got something you've been waiting for

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

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

And then comes the time, he starts coughing,

Get off a key like i can’t sing

But hey yo look, money from across the street

I'm wheezing and coughing often off the seaweed,

Bullets hit my organs, i started coughing 'n' dropped

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

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

But when i knock this shit off, i'mma go and buy some laker shit

You need to go to, like, vienna or something

I woke up this morning coughing, puffy ears drumming