This is a song about "Trance"

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

Yea i'm missin some sleep

When timbo is in the party, everybody put up they hands

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

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

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

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

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

When i die tell them to turn my coffin to stretch benz

From an african american stance

Then i can finally get outta this trance

Her mom died, heroin overdose stuffed in her wrist

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think