This is a song about "Acid lsd tripping"

Making it happen, vegas on acid

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

Too savage, i gurgle acid

Snappin' necks since '05, ain't gotta prove shit

Since she wasn't really cribbing to his living

I think im addicted to the fighting and tripping.

Why, why is he tripping down?

Cause everytime yall come around

You never play with young boys cause they never private

And i ain't talkin clumsy, lsd on that shit

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

Ya bitch start tripping i just flip her off hat balcony