This is a song about "Not the victim of the pipe"

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe

(victim screaming in the end)

Stop it if you scared

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

Till i fire up on the victim

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Strap my victim down on a table, bashed him like the man was abel

But we having sex tonight

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

Another victim dissin the towel head/

Threw the sack to his lil' niggas workin the set

I just bask in the moment, give my passion to no one

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

Me and my microphone could be one

Ima be the next victim, so listen