This is a song about "Shrooms and acid"

Pitch the rock, mike vick, swag so sick

Too savage, i gurgle acid

Acid seeps in and your high as a kite, i might destroy you i

My city, growl with me, hootie hoo'ing through the night sky

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

Throw her remains into acid and watch as they begin deteriating all the way to death row,

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

This bastard spits bits of acid chips and half ass the shit

I spit acid and destroy facets of sound//

My self-respect i leave that, in the lost and found

So ill be leaving you with nothing but shoelaces and a face full of acid mace,

I'mma keep it real kid i’m just hatinain’t a opportunity i ain’t take close chase