This is a song about "Straight trippin yo"

Goin skinny dippin', and you know we ain't trippin'

My talent should take me places i've never been

My inferno simply burns yo, i'm straight outta hell

Tap my partner roscoe like bruh, i'm drunk as hell can't you tell

You left me down, broken, begging, trippin'.

Fuck you, i'm a subject without my permission

//we gettin' straight cream, let's go, yo

People love hodgy i hate you though

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Riding on coyotes while i'm trippin' on peyote

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

Well do the hokey-pokey, and turn that ass around

Banana peel slippin i ain't trippin i'm just fallin down