This is a song about "Piff"

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Cuz your mixtape dropped dat shit on dat piff sucked

Now momma told me be careful who you love

Spit piff, the embalm fluid stripped from an impaled carcass

Spit piff, the embalm fluid stripped from an impaled carcass

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Before these motherfuckers see me sufferinbut it ain't nothin

Diligently getting lifted with piff and a quick swig of gin

Arms seller of high grade like a piff dispenser

You wear a shirt, my records sell yes sir