This is a song about "Pipe it up"

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Flame it up, hear my flow, i changed it up

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

And all women who had light features, see

And it's still tight, i like when it's real tight

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

I had a long day and i really wanna fuck

Working the drywall partying it up

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Our everything, you devoured it up.

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

Period gonei'm off the hook like cordless phonesmy identity so right

Throwin you a dub

Drinkin whiskey throw it up

Ripping it, spitting some venom up in it

She's tryna fall back, cuz she say i'm all that