This is a song about "Bitches trippin"

Riding around without a fuck given

And from there on they be trippin'

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

I was just trippin' and chillin' with winnie the pooh,

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

Then get out your seat and jump around

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

Never trippin over bitches you type that's kissing ass