This is a song about "Stuff"

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

And what i done just ain't enough

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

No more showering you with stuff,

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

Cause this nigga done got jealous

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Pullin' up in trucks, carried off in a bus

I'm hooked on that good stuff

I wouldn't be famous

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Don’t you be holding back, your love

Damn man that's some good stuff