This is a song about "Buff"

Won't run out anytime soon

Buff gorilla in the room

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Give me a buff & i blind, optic prism to human eyes

And you try to act buff and pose like you're a hunk

Ripley's believe it or not would tell you that i'm different

Why are we still conversing when i'm sure you've heard the chorus

You take that car with the rough edges and slowly start the buff.

And i know i'm not that tough. i'll probably never be buff.

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush

Classic literature buff, used to watch wishbone.

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Come get some, you little bum

My balls buff like he-man