This is a song about "Lysergic acid"

Distract ya, fully automatic acid trap,

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Tipping acid, little ratchet

They was on that mase shit

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

That you selling rides on the white horse right up out your crib

Trip on some acid that's done then

Riding around with ms. reece and them

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

Acid addict, costly avid actor

In that sense i spat chips of crack mixed with acid

It's cause of you, see, you let him do that

But i apologize for not walking you around

I spit acid and destroy facets of sound//

Yeah, the sex in the sack

That's acid rap, we killed the track