This is a song about "Whiff"

I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots

Smoke a bong sniff mom's coke (whiff) i spoke bombs

These hieroglyphs, he lights the spliff, and takes a whiff/

That's flyer than a wrestler, you don't want to mess with

Octopussy special effect the wet bitches be banging

Its interesting that you can take a whiff, and still not smell a thing

Then im off by the morning i dont no these hoes im just another recordin this

In my reign which consists of green whiff on my stick shift i don't sneak diss but i give sleek kiss

I like my glasses filled, as if it has to spill

There's a timer, i can catch a whiff of thrill

While i fill you up with semen from the wolf gang team and

I'll take your lines then sniff em like a whiff of some cocaine dust