This is a song about "Tripping acid and weed and blunts"

I used to sneak and smoke stress weed

Indubitably i'm too street

Tripping off of acid since the start of the day

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

Forever blastin'bitches ain't ready for this thug passion

Need some weed and acid for your satisfaction

Between being skinned alive and bathed in acid

Now my eyes chinese, keep the loud lit

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

I spit acid and destroy facets of sound//

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

I'm back, crack rock snacking and also ashing blunts

Letting off two different choppers at the same damn time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,