This is a song about "Plat man pipe"

And lettin her ride the pipe like a fuckin taxi

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

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

And good henny make a nigga just want you tonight

I read about napoleon hill and try to know god

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

See i know when the harsh reality take it's toll

Sounding like a pipe sound, im on a roll,

Sometimes i hit my pipe and fly

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

All around i got these hoes that lust for my pipe

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Ha! you know what they like