This is a song about "Puff puff pass"

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

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

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

Watch me blow like i exhale i excel in this rap shit

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,

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

That regs shit, i don't fuck around with, fuck those mids, only puff the loud shit

Pass the blunt and pass the booze

With women with issues

Puff puff, so loud keep it hush

Wood chain with a jesus

She can make a pimp fall in love

Ya just sit there and huff and puff