This is a song about "People on the pipe"

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

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Then all i really want is for her to go down low

On the road were the street glowed with the people of rodeo

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

Why every time i leave home bitches thirsty?saying she be with a nigga all night

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

But i brought people back from the ledge on the daily,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

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

That attacked people on the basis of they facial traits,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes