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

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

Put bills under the mattress to turn me to a dreamer

We bout to set it off, turn the lights on,

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Girl, let's send our stress to the sky

Yeah, since i was a knee high

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

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

Like whenever i look up, i'm expecting the light

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

Teens turn to annoyed zombies and feast on the boys in abercrombie

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Until she figured out that she don't really like to bang cock

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock

But the fifteen credits had a nigga off track

I turn into a beast, i turn the booth to a shack,