This is a song about "Road trip to texas"

Limp dick tryin not to trip walking and rocking my pimp stick,

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

I'm puffing the bud to give up on the road

This be the realest shit i ever wrote

Then take a little road trip

Keeping them on the hip

So its time for us to hit road

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,

And tell dem niggas at the top we want yo spot we are for real

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

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

And take a vacation to trip abroad

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

Kismet hadn't finished its trip, one relinquished his bridge to the gutters

Probably fuck up your budget, yea, i’m playing with numbers