This is a song about "Pipe"

Then all i really want is for her to get on top

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

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

This meeting just begun, nigga i'm satan's son

Cooking in a laboratory, hoping i can tell a story

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

I don't want no fucking crown

So all you haters better pipe down

My pipe is made of ruby's/

I give bitches dick and leave

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

No crucifix chains, i’m ain’t sure if i’m forgiven, lord

Blowing out ash as if his throat was like a pipe exhaust,

He's reached deep heights,to uncover the deal pipe

For now everything just seem so right