This is a song about "Lsd"

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

She's green with jealousy, dreaming in lsd

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

We got some lsd at santa cruz

Bail hard but balling 50 on them pretty shoes

Sup on my hat like that motherfucker friendly

I'm like psychotic marine on laced lsd

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

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

I don't fuck with that lsd/

Must be something you want me to see