This is a song about "Im so trippy off the acid on my younger everybody come and give your brother some love"

So back off and unpack your lunchbox grab the apple sauce

Ay sallie, i know i ain't been answering your calls

Come to the toor yard and my goon a give ya

They claim it as their own, africa

I'm madder then the hatter after he dropped acid and fell off of his ladder

But not as bad as lookin' backwards wishin' that we hadn't been such of a damn disaster

Lost ma mother and my brother

The ice ain't really nothing to her

My brother on the bottom bunk, hates it, but it's all right

And what you wive me let me know that we'll be alright

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Come close girl so my love will intensify

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

So i took me and my homies and went on some reconnaissance/

I'm madder then the hatter after he dropped acid and fell off of his ladder,

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her