This is a song about "Going on a trip"

My entendres be tumblin’ while you niggas lack balance

And that's why i won't trip, 'cause i'm relying on my wings

And take a vacation to trip a broad

And even if i'm broke, dog

Soo be ready for a painful trip.

Wit my kin that i came in wit

Then lost her faith again

Trip on some acid that's done then

And take a vacation to trip a broad

Curl up like big worm when i drop

And take a vacation to trip abroad

I ain't for that work, trying to see my daughter walk

Im going on a shooting spree

Cause you love me, call me daddy

Riding around with ms. reece and them

Trip on some acid that's done then