This is a song about "She one the crack pipe"

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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

Sold crack to those who do crack in the strip

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

I wanna live my life and ball, make a couple million

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

And telling every girl she the one for me

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

But i get the dough, shit i might splurge on one

My heart livin, got silver lining to soft women

// [she says i am the one, but the kid is not my son]

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop

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

And movin' you moanin', music on the counter in the kitchen

She felt like crawling under the covers, but instead called nine one one