This is a song about "Bad stuff"

No more showering you with stuff,

All we need is convienient love

And i can't help but notice

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces

He's the one doing his stuff

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

I was taught to let the bad stuff go and suck it up

Raised by a momma who, who

Wish i could stuff all you

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

Still stomping the chumps when they mouths get to talking that stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

That would be enough

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus