This is a song about "Lsd"

I just want somebody i can see

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

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

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

I'm like psychotic marine on laced lsd

I don't fuck with that lsd/

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

She's green with jealousy, dreaming in lsd

We got some lsd at santa cruz

One time for the girls with the right shoes