This is a song about "Pipe joh"

So all you haters better pipe down

They can’t even come around

Folarin never walk in prada and talk of a price

Trapped by the #pipe feeling like theres nothing else to #life,

Ya kinda cute baby are you new in town

So all you haters better pipe down

Cause she's playing both roles like her occupation was dyke, fucking right

Stereotype for a faulty hype bragging about smoking chill just hit the pipe

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

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

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

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

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

I like the way they dribble up and down the court

But don't like that about pipe or weed

She leave the bathroom with a nose bleed