This is a song about "Stuff"

Niggas talk with limited service

Damn man that's some good stuff

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Or now they don't praise enough

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

Don’t you be holding back, your love

I got glasses to see stuff,

On the slow jam of love

The stuff we could have learned

Look, cole world, still a cold world

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

You in to that animal stuff