This is a song about "Puff gooch"

That's the nature of the pass, first you gotta puff

Then the blood drip on the floor poison pieces

When really i'm a virgo and the truest

This the newest to puff buddhist,

And now it's clear as this promise

Hit this blunt, puff puff, trust us,

I'm still, just like a kid, lookin for stripes on my belt

But till that day comes, we wont puff or digest

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Just ease away the pain with some weed puff puff,

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

And i ain't playing around i fuckin came to take a puff

And left a burden on my soul until i was old enough

I dont need no chains with no cross to know that i’m blessed

I do my best, puff out my chest, just like the girls with no breast,