This is a song about "Pipe weed"

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Mr. happy pop nice songs, i'll drop hip hop pipe bombs

Cause everytime you come around

So all you haters better pipe down

The drug that they brain need

Sweet jesus, where's the weed

Who be puffin that weed

Me and my peeps often meet

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

Why i'm living keep a pistol just to keep you alive

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

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

This beat is kinda trippy / maybe its the weed - the pipe has hit me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party