This is a song about "Trippin balls"

Ambition, pardon my ambition

I start trippin', and start slittin'

It ain't gon' be no back and forth

Cut out your livers gizzards and balls

Roslanskeet trippin when i get down,

It's just my soda mixed with brown

Stand up misses i love your ambition

And from there on they be trippin'