This is a song about "Pipe fitting"

But i'm like fuck that, pass me the pipe

We tie dynamite to the rhino type

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

You got to have your game tight

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

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

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

Amnesty international got bangkok to montauk on lock

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

When i'm low, she take me high

Can you picture my specific plan

Fitting ya without ma gang

Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Give this flagrant bitch a fitting rhinoplasty n' smash his face until he "nose" why

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