This is a song about "Pipe joh"

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

Don't need lights, i can see you by the moonlight

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

More money to count, yeah you know i’m gettin' right

My goal is going gold with out selling my soul

Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,

See i give my heart to an unforgiven genre where passion is frowned upon

So time for the liquor, the pipe gets a flicker 'til i put the goggles back on

But don't like that about pipe or weed

Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed

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

Oh, not again! another critic writing report

Bout to plan a 211, murder your partner he'll meet you in heaven

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

I would rather pipe her

In one way or another