This is a song about "Pipe"

Tatted upt.y.g.a. basically gotta cremate me cause i'm fly 'til i die

God was more than a puff on a pipe, so i take a huff set my pen down and just lie

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

I ain't a drinker, i'm a thinker, call it what you want

But i'm like fuck that, pass me the pipe

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

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

Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen

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

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

Hoe from behind whiles smoking a blunt and a pipe,

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

Feeling weak, no money no #job just a pipe and some crack #rock,

It's difficult to let it goi'm startin' to loose my hair cause i worry

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