This is a song about "Lucid sling"

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

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

Everything lucid thru these glasses

All we need is convienient love

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

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

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

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