This is a song about "Friends turn to the pipe"

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,

Smokin' bean, everything i obtain i put to the pipe

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

Off the capers, turn you all to vapors, send the afterlife,

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

You’ll be the first of your friends to see a volcano

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Up in the sadie hawkins turn the punch to a concoction

I'm working while they sleeping, so staying's not an option

On this mic i turn satan, rappers fightin to break the horns

Make your bitches' therapist ask for dental records

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for