This is a song about "Lucid imaginations infiltrating vibrational manifestations"

Lord just look up lucid

No bullshit, i'm mike with the mic

Hey, don't do anything that i say in this song, okay? it's fuckin' fiction

So both of our imaginations are creations of the situation

Know just what your worth

Minds lucid from the mixtures

Theres a lucid, lively, nigga jiving in all of us/

Lookin' out, retarded kids screamin' out fuck slob, jesus

Do it like tonyfuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Maybe one day, i can say, i'm apart of strange music, but i know thats just a lucid

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

Haters eyes gettin' wide like bench seats

Ukrainian giving dome top craniumass shot jeans like she painted themt-raw niggas try to favor him

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation.