This is a song about "Lucid"

See the feds and tap out that's wrestler shit

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

Everything lucid thru these glasses

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Is it normal to have lucid dreams

And she throws up whatever she eats

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

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

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

Lucid nightmare hunt your soul

Timmy got his bike stole

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

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