This is a song about "Sniff lines"

Like a condom that's scuffed up, i'm the wrong one to fuck with

Persistent cause he scrounged a distance for a pound of sniff

I just can't feel your ridiculous lines.

I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Slowed it down so now these lines,

Then go and sniff some glue

Your girlfriend trippin' on you

Wale they call me tiger stripes

I read it, the fine lines

And it starts cruising through blue lines

There is a light that shines

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

And danced around the house in all-over print panties