This is a song about "Ice in my lungs"

Here i go again, searching for love

The only smoking goin on is in your lungs

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

No air for you, the only way your living is cuz im breathing in your lungs!

The street slang i be speakin in code

Filling my lungs up with weed smoke,

Amadou & mariam but still no chorus

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

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

Yessir... momma looking puerto rican and she got the best hair

My lungs are filled with tar, i just keep smoking that marb red square,

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

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

And i ain't never plan to be famous

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs