This is a song about "Puffing on that dank"

Yea, i been humble too long

Even tougher when puffing is wrong

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Puffing trees to get me high as trapeze

I date a white girl soundin' black on the phone

Dank dark as catacombs under rome.

That a niggas gonna end up, when im done puffing this dank

Box logo hoodies and goodies from buddies that understand

And they giving hickies to my dick as i am puffing sticky

Droppin jackets on the stripper and every single is fifty

Dank dro and hip hop, hennessy and trap beats

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I'm tryna better my chances of becoming a star

We all make a resolution puffing on a cigar

Quit huffing, i ain't puffing.

Which means she ain't never hear nothing