This is a song about "Lsd"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I'm like psychotic marine on laced lsd

I don't fuck with that lsd/

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

She's green with jealousy, dreaming in lsd

I kill me just like you from the back you'll see

Permanent brain damage similar to tattoos

We got some lsd at santa cruz

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

And i ain't talkin clumsy, lsd on that shit