This is a song about "Lsd"

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

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

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

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

She's green with jealousy, dreaming in lsd

I don't fuck with that lsd/

They say nothings ever free

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

I'm like psychotic marine on laced lsd

Pathological liars even know i'm the truth

We got some lsd at santa cruz