This is a song about "Stuff"

Long as she come to me first

The stuff we could have learned

I got glasses to see stuff,

I'm a magician so please focus

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Nigga there's nothin' left of you

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

Tawiah - all i need chorus

Wood chain with a jesus

You in to that animal stuff

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

I've got muslims calling on jesus

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff