This is a song about "Pied pipe"

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

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

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

Im in the light now,right now, i mean pipe down or get sniped down with the right round

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Fuck high school, motherfucker i'm high

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

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

My uncle doing life, inside prison he wasn't wrapped too tight

That you allow me to work it 'til you know what your actual worth means

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

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

So, i still write these pipe dreams as i'm facing my green fears

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Or be on the street corner with a pipe smokin the rock