This is a song about "Stuff and things"

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Hitting amputees in the knees, jesus

You start seeing they flaws and stuff they lack

She said she wanna man, told her im real rap

Just direct insults and wordplay-stuff thats highlighted

Following the king of diamonds, bitch you went ape shit

My home girl told me i got an issue

And all the stuff that you went through

Four out of five try to fake and get serious

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

Tricks keep the stuff and hate creeps

Cause after all the lights and screams

By the water, au revoir to my audience

And i hope maybe we feel the same things,

And i'll make things creamy

I reel them in, goadomes on see