This is a song about "Peruvian puff peppers"

Rolling up a paper, blunt wraps go to vapor, in a puff,

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous

Just ease away the pain with some weed puff puff,

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Half of the rappers are soft as a marshmellow all puff

Here take another puff

Ships that sail to distant places

Puff till you're stuffed and your eyes are tired

I better straighten it out, soon as i get to work

But till that day comes, we wont puff or digest

Sorry mark i don’t want offend your sisters good friend

Whilst i puff this hash and dub the ash into your massive ass and laugh,

You fucking dead bitch chips, i'm on my fifth bag with your bitch ass