This is a song about "Dont trip"

And even then i'll be off on another damn trip

'fore i make another 'how can you slap' youtube clip

With this heavenly flow bought a hell of whip

Im still on track even if the runner trip.

This was a funny skit, shit was all over the place like a bumpy trip

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Black foamposites, it's like we on that mobbing shit

Join me in this trip and you'll see

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

Well, i don't know, maybe you had some childhood trauma trip,

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Ma i'm chasin it just send a angel to catch me when i trip

Trip on some acid that's done then

Made a million with the pen