This is a song about "Trance"

Sometimes i think, what i need

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

I could accomplish any task, practicing trash talking in a trance

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

Foamposite max like i'm out of wake forest

But fuck that, i live in the hood and we need y'all cats

Then i can finally get outta this trance

Neither a faze nor a trance, left with 1 last chance

Cause he tried to educate and liberate all blacks

It’s a party in my pants and you invited with all that dance

Glance, as a nigga take you soul and throw your lyrics in a trance

I split the blunt and rolled the fat one up deadly -- babylon beware

Battlin among milions all after my brilliance, leave girls in a trance make their