This is a song about "Puff gooch"

Ima let her be by herself in peace

These are my intentions, sniff, puff and shot z's

What is it the looks? or are you too much of a cream puff

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

For four hundred plus yearsyou should be scared

But till that day comes, we wont puff or digest

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

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

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

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

I just wanna take a puff, then i start to drift

Stayin' on it, sittin' back while i puff, blazin' chronic,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Puff puff but never pass

...that's all i have