This is a song about "My trip"

Don't trip though because my rhymes only serve to stun.

But if she ain't gonna smoke it ain't gon' happen

I'll buy the whole bar, lean on the counter, all my niggas trip

In some fucking yellow skinnies looking like a fucking faggot

Im still on track even if the runner trip.

Back washing to my gang, you don't wanna take a sip

It was on trip days( hyderabad ) i realised, she was always on my mind.

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

No set trip, no color claim

Playing field ain't levelling the lane

I love a barbecue with my homies, you trip i'll let it slide,

I'm a geophyte, move under the ground til i can see the light

Trip 'n' slip over the wire-trip you flip into my pit.

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

I'm murdering instrumentals cause i rap with the conscience

And that's why i won't trip, 'cause i'm relying on my wings