This is a song about "Weed in the lungs"

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

Got you weak, i can see it in your lungs

And there's no way i can pay you back

The young white boy with weed in his backpack

Shot my pusher cuz he got we weed in the wrong size

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Bitches fiend, cut in half like the laced weed,

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

Smoking the best weed in berlin

You're uncool like my mother kin

Tried them didn't work, got impossible standards, nothing i ever do works

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

Don’t you be holding back, your love

As my whole soul stole the halls to my lungs