This is a song about "Buring acid"

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

We never tattle, let god handle that

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

She was my habit, made so high like acid

I put that nigga in his casket

Not only do i enlighten but i provide a tan

That's the master plan, like candle wax it's acid damn,

Your best sentence was doing your bid

In a pair of acid wasted

Declaring war is a risk cant best this i trip like acid

Making his own fucking beats, covers, videos and all that shit