This is a song about "Lucid sling"

Lord just look up lucid

Smoke ? you know it taste good

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

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

And i like my girls with ambition

Of a lucid life we could be livin'.

Bring bling & sling feelings like we're healing/

Got a big fat lawsuit and everything

Me and black don't fake jacks but we might sling one

Figure i would make the nba and make me a fortune

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

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Discerning gangsters see, burning bangers to sling, all of these mics happily,