This is a song about "Marijuana ass dank flames lsd"

I don't fuck with that lsd/

But make sure if they do see

I spark massive flames,harmfull pains,

For the occasion, paper planes

And burst in a ball of flames

High: that's why they call us planes

I’m a beast when my shit hits the streets these niggas cease

Marijuana devil fiend from the seventies

Marijuana potent,

And get caught, in the moment

You killed the nigga, i stole a bible, is that a sin

Marijuana addiction … cocaine obsession,

Goin’ for the grips every day ’til the grave

Standing behind a lectern of fire and flames

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd