This is a song about "Chem trails"

Nothing but my dreams matterhoping for better days

She doesn't cover trails at all, she just leaves a wide trace,

It's harder on a black male, wonder why we inhale, all our family trails,

That's really how we represent our country, the "united states",

Trails snake round the river,

But c-can't look up in that mirror

But they sold jello in the paint

Organic chem got me dazed/