This is a song about "Huff"

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

God was more than a puff on a pipe, so i take a huff set my pen down and just lie

I'm falling victim to a revolutionary song

As i sit with a bong i take another huff cause nothings wrong,

Critics love it, spit it, huff it, still it's rough, i'll kill fears,

Her defense is up i'm wishing that it disappears

Ya just sit there and huff and puff

And i can't help but notice

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Critics love it, spit it, huff it, still it's rough, i'll kill fears,