This is a song about "Pepperoni pipe down"

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

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

The sage is burnt to crumb, the pipe scorched like my laden lung

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

This beat is kinda trippy / maybe its the weed - the pipe has hit me

Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

Cause i get it, no charge, and bbc for the low price

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

Them out rapping me is like sleeping on the bong call it pipe dreams

And you are to serve the consequences of your evil schemes

Nigga i tranquilize a bucketful of crabs damn right

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