This is a song about "Honkies be trippin"

But ain't trippin. i was just in school man

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bang

Check these slow pokes trippin' like they're piss drunk,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

That’s for my little brother, sister, cousin and my auntie

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

Now i'm trippin up, trippy on the verge of giving up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

Vicious transmission for my vicious ambition