This is a song about "Pure leaf"

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Matrimony stuck together like some loose leaf

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys

I'm scatter brained and frazzled deep, shaking like a leaf

Your whole album's pure nonsense material filler,

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Surface to purge me worthless, whether pure fits

Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids

Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love

Im running on pure adrenaline n cannabis

Soul pure like a girl keeping her virginity,

When you wipe your eyes see it clearly

Like an abyss, pure bliss

But you hate them navel kisses

Niggas smokin paper and leaf

Cause there could never be peace