This is a song about "Piff"

Spit piff, the embalm fluid stripped from an impaled carcass

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Arms seller of high grade like a piff dispenser

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Spit piff, the embalm fluid stripped from an impaled carcass

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Diligently getting lifted with piff and a quick swig of gin

You be chickens like smokey tripping off angel dust

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked