This is a song about "Huff"

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

I ain't seen my lady in days, i been out on these streets so long

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Ya just sit there and huff and puff

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

I'm through trial, no more smiles, for a couple years

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

He took it to pitchfork, he couldn't get a sentence

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