This is a song about "Fuzzy forks"

Or tryna play around with bubbles and forks

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Drink till my brain slushy, my vision gets fuzzy

Fourth quarter, that sack; fourth ward in all black

My head's still fuzzy and im still mad

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

You make me feel so fuzzy, and funny and cuddly