This is a song about "Crack pipes gets thrown around"

Bun b, i’m underground king

Mostly crack engineering

Pictures of me in my final stage you know mama cried

I get thrown around like a rugby ball but atleast i tried,

If that, the rest of you niggas get lapped, i sit back

One ill cop scars to back/ he gets whipped and whipped but he won't crack/

They may be in pipes but i'll be in magazines

I know just what you need nigga that know when to leave

Late night to the early morn, i've been such a rolling stone

For now unknown, this verse hurts worse than any stone thrown

Labels are thrown all over the place

And i just love your flashy ways

Dc's here, this is where crack lives

Shining under the roof pipes