This is a song about "Road trips"

Then time rode, shawty trappin', plus she get it showed

Our goals unfold with no torch to see the open road

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way

But i’m not making trips lab to lab every single day,

So its time for us to hit road

You pay your favorite stripper car note

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

Unconstitutional shit just like road blocks

Trippin like i road the bus

Wood chain with a jesus

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

Puttin a bullet in mutherfuckers give me a reason