This is a song about "Stuff"

The long road to success is dangerous

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Pocket racked up all big faces

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

Then i said i had enough

No more showering you with stuff,

Tawiah - all i need chorus

If u get caught and cuffed/drop that stuff

Don't fuck around and make it true

Wish i could stuff all you

Have to leave without your stuff

I'm just trying to focus

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

Dinner time she bring a friend, write my shit so vicious

Ugh, trying to write lyrics is all hard and stuff

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous