This is a song about "Pipe"

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

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

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

The twist of the glass pipe, became their clear vision.

Hard to move on when you always regret one

So all you haters better pipe down

Everytime you come around

Im in the light now,right now, i mean pipe down or get sniped down with the right round

I'll push this fucking pregnant clown into a hydrant stuck in the ground

Them out rapping me is like sleeping on the bong call it pipe dreams

Yeah, you swear your girl is faithful; everything ain't what it seems

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

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

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

Who cut my power off? it’s time to move that powder soft