This is a song about "Stuff"

This 17 year old kid through mad stuff,

And now it's clear as this promise

This nation's peace sent here to run you

Punchin stuff just dont get through

And word i blew off herb i grew

Wish i could stuff all you

I'm hooked on that good stuff

Ass shots is a plus

I fear i'mma have to burn this stuff

It's the dc thang, incase you ain't notice

No more showering you with stuff,

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

Wood chain with a jesus

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

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

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff