This is a song about "Stuff"

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Don't cross me, cause my friend, i'm no jesus

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Wood chain with a jesus

I got glasses to see stuff,

Have to leave without your stuff

Here i go again, searching for love

No more showering you with stuff,

Ships that sail to distant places

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,