This is a song about "Lucid dreamung"

Everything lucid thru these glasses

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

It's apart of her goal

Open up your contacts then scroll

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Little more weed, first class seats

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

Minds lucid from the mixtures

Fresh out the chair with the clippers