This is a song about "Lucid sling"

But once the smoke clears, you right back where you was

Everything lucid thru these glasses

Little more weed, first class seats

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

I like to use the same words with different meanings, it gives you excitement like lucid dreaming,

Hands on the steering wheel, blush while she bail out bustingfuck em all, watch em fall screaming

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

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

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

We living good all of us, we winning, that's obvious

I wake up at the slightest peep, and my sheets are 3 feet deepi guess it's hard for you to see

While living, at home with mommy and daddy, i sling dimes out the trunk of my black caddy,

From the ghetto to the 'burbs, know we meant, every word

Sling forever, too, too clever, every bar is measured,

Bring bling & sling feelings like we're healing/

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring