This is a song about "Glass pipe"

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Following footprints with a magnifying glass

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

Hearing nikki giovanni on a late summer night

With shards of ice and glass

She graduated top of the class

I just wanna keep it real

Always keep my glass here

The twist of the glass pipe, became their clear vision.

I never wore a kufi, ignore my religion

It ain't personalstrictly business, baby

So i toke on that pipe and don't stop till i'm three

The fourth one, i like to kick around

So all you haters better pipe down

I'll hit you hooky like you skipping class

Shut your face before this vase is glass