This is a song about "Lucid"

Minds lucid from the mixtures

So you finally got the nerve

It's apart of her goal

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

Pack it up thirty minutes to the jet leaves

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

So lucid lucifer would lose it if the shoe fits shooting clips before the truth admits

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Let's put it on cruise control

Like he back that shit

Lord just look up lucid