This is a song about "Trance"

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

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

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Lyrical trance, romance the beat,

You snap out det trance and now finally you can think

Suck her neck before i eat her like she's breakfast

Go to hell, i mean that, burn you like green backs

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

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

But on the other hand i don't understand why you got other plans

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

Then i can finally get outta this trance

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps