This is a song about "Lungs with smoke"

And smoke it while you're cooking meth, it flows with ease,

Done be ashamed-it ain't no thang, i used to blow trees

Play this back or smoke your crack can't fuck with mac...

I don't know why i'm even on this track

Dope smoke i love that / lungs filled till they packed

A defense mechanism, what i thought that i lacked

Got 3 niggas to smoke with afterwards 4 bitches blow dick

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Perfume everywhere, girls are everywhere

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

And this baby daddy, is new to the family

Smoke a blunt with him remanissin bout how well he know me

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through.

Now, shorty this is what i'mma need from you

Let the smoke drift away whilst your lungs fill with tar,

Weekend trippin to wherever, only heaven is far