This is a song about "Fake weed tripping"

Ricky is sitting, baba was sitting

Ya just a fool pretending straight out tripping,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

Of multiple prisms tripping like i'm off balance on a rigid

Magic city, a stack for the fattest asses

Where's as am tripping on my laces

I love you though i'll still fuck

Tripping chugging beer out of a jug

And fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

With the wrath of a killer, they said i’m tripping

Fake lives..smoking all these weed in the milligram

But you done got thick on a nigga, god damn

Im there halfway, tripping in the half house

Baby moms on greyhound for 8 hours

She on molly, she with mary, at the same damn time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,