This is a song about "Random stuff"

Is there any love

Damn man that's some good stuff

See i'm breathing for a purpose

I'm hooked on that good stuff

Free 2pac is all that's on a nigga's mind

It feels random all is undefined

On the slow jam of love

Have to leave without your stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Wood chain with a jesus

No more showering you with stuff,

I start spitting random sounds words beats and noises

Babe you know it gets no better than this