This is a song about "Devils glass pipe"

With shards of ice and glass

...that's all i have

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Red eyed demons whispering the devils secrets

Smokin' weed like it ain't no thing, so even kids

But i'm like fuck that, pass me the pipe

And i like my marijuana bright

Pour out some liquor

I would rather pipe her

Cause you didn’t play the game right

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Angels fight with devils and

She can only live for the moment

It's just my soda mixed with brown

So all you haters better pipe down