This is a song about "Pipe"

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

But c-can't look up in that mirror

I would rather pipe her

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

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

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

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And i know that your supply

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,

Pass it round, counter-clock, let her show her titties, stop

So all you haters better pipe down

The fourth one, i like to kick around

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

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience