This is a song about "A trip into the wild"

I put the nigga in his casket

Soo be ready for a painful trip.

But see i planned a trip

The dead society of a poet

A new lifestyle,ruthless and wild

Gotta give it to you girl you're one of a kind

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Wonderin in a fright what's the deal, was it real or just from last night's trip?

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

Gonna take a slide to the wild side with a cup full of pride

And i just want to hold her

Don't mess with me, i'm a wild fire/

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

The school kid in a cruel trip that's a fallacy