This is a song about "Stuff"

Is there any love

Damn man that's some good stuff

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

Crucifix pieces, necklace with jesus

And if my record never break, i still won’t break my promise

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

Hoping that nobody don't notice

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

It's such a lonely world

The stuff we could have learned

I got glasses to see stuff,

My nigga, its all love