This is a song about "Good stuff"

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

No more showering you with stuff,

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Black jesus!searchin for black jesus

She can make a pimp fall in love

I got glasses to see stuff,

When your dough is the sweetest it's easy to puff puff

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

Mouth filled up with my sticky stuff

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

Ships that sail to distant places

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

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

Or know them testament verses

He's the one doing his stuff