This is a song about "Power trippin"

I start trippin', and start slittin'

And i like my girls with ambition

Listen busters, scarier when i finger fuck her

I am on the mic with everlasting power

My shit hair-burning, you not even a lil’ tan

But ain't trippin. i was just in school man

I've got muslims calling on jesus

Trippin like i road the bus

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Kinda pop tart, when i bite into them red

Caught up and slipping for fearing a mcdonald’s position

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'

Just like you, sippin trippin minding my business thats p's and q's

But really i'm just caught in the loop, of understanding the truth

Showing my lyrical skill and lyrical power,

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for