This is a song about "Ice in my lungs"

Oh how she love the gangstas, they love them green ones

While you cough it up like it was stuck in your lungs.

On my tongue and in my lungs

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

But ignite the lighter making my rhymes like fire and ice/

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

Working hard for our families till theirs nothing left in our lungs

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Fill my lungs portray for the moment embracing until my stomach turns

Perfection doesn't exist if it doesn't consume her and the truth hurts

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

We never meet in real life,cause i make you quit rapping like vanilla ice

Rhyme words in a furnace like a freezer can't ice this

Yeah they call me gucci, but i'mma buy you louis