This is a song about "Lungs with smoke"

Then clouding out the sun with poison smoke

And i be drinking all the brown straight, no coke

While the other still stuck with the smoke and mirrors

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Its been a long time comin, i should hang with you

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

Get a sack and come smoke with me

And losin all his money

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

Blowin' fuck it i don't care, dreads is flyin' everywhere

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

Spent a long time coming up this road

Lungs get filled with potent smoke

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

And smoke out with your bum friends, i'm a beast now,