This is a song about "Cool stuff"

All we need is convienient love

I got glasses to see stuff,

And i can't help but notice

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

I can teach you all the sounds of love

Wish i could stuff all you

Raised by a momma who, who

Strapped up, know i keep that tool

I know you think you cool

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

She need now, she ain't never needed love

And i got mad love to give

Stuff you can't extinguish,