This is a song about "Folic acid"

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

Represent the borough nigga, b.k. all day

Spitting acid, melting all the spirits away

And get a hall pass for this class-act shit

But i have only done acid

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Feeling the complex effects of the acid tablet

And i ride for any nigga who believe in the shit

Making it happen, vegas on acid

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

I spit acid and destroy facets of sound//

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic