This is a song about "Trippin"

This is like love, that you can never get

These cops trippin' now they want me dead

Trippin hard as fuck all up and down these walls

But of course, i'm the white boy that shows no remorse

I start trippin', and start slittin'

Yeah my shit ain't no scratch and win

Trippin' on these friendly faces and friendly notions.

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

They all see my life from a childish position

Wild and out bad trippin', that's the body i been hittin'