This is a song about "Being on acid"

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

You just need to know i’m comin’, i’ll kill you niggas this summer

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

To liberate yourself, africa

So much for being on duty cops, hah!

I been laughed at, hated on, no one would even play my songs

Maybe i'm on acid, living in the 'hood with poorest whores,

Trip on some acid that's done then

Who feel 9 to 5, seeing me again

Im tired of being slepted on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

When i'm on an acid trip then im probably topless

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Getting brain when i’m talking on the phone

High as nasa on acid, acid tone