This is a song about "Being on acid"

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

I'm tired of being on the bench wanna be a starter

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

High as nasa on acid, acid tone

Baby when i like that, i know it's crazy

Focusing on being what you wanted to be.

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

Gucci rocking his gold rollie, i'm rocking mine

Put the lotion on the skin, in the acid, in the gutter,

And maybe one day his kids, something that he'll live for

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

Too savage, i gurgle acid