This is a song about "People on the crack pipe"

And people right down the street from us are still smoking crack,

Every visit to neimans, i swear don't even see a tag

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

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

By any means necessary get campaign right

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

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

American dreaming, days of a heathen running up in your building at night

Slinging crack rocks on the clock a paradox

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

I'mma need two mics just to get my point across

Or crack pipes on the block, he don't care 'bout righting his wrongs,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So time for the liquor, the pipe gets a flicker 'til i put the goggles back on

Starting to, contemplate #suicide when taken away from the #pipe,

Rather lose love than to move on never knowing what it feel like