This is a song about "Huff"

She told me that the radio's been playing the same song all day long

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

And i can't help but notice

Ya just sit there and huff and puff

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

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

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

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

Everybody seems to misread every sentence