This is a song about "Stuff"

He's the one doing his stuff

I'm breathing for a purpose

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Here i go again, searching for love

Have to leave without your stuff

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

Cause this nigga done got jealous

Wish i could stuff all you

Why we gotta argue

He's the one doing his stuff

All we need is convienient love

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

I've got muslims calling on jesus