This is a song about "Pipe"

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

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

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

Dressin' down like a villian', but only on the block

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

I bet i hit it where every rapper get killed, like

Had a poor man swag now it’s priced right

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

The mind on me just shine on them, you shadow women

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

God was more than a puff on a pipe, so i take a huff set my pen down and just lie

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

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

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

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

If you see us on the floor, you'll be watchin' all night