This is a song about "Tripping and fallin"

The therapist nicknamed me kid cudi, i killed my fifth buddy

Anxiety, anxiety, tripping over reality

Then i cant believe you think you young and tripping

Molested at eleven and she always reminiscing

Of a nigga that don't give a fuck about time

Flipping im outta my mind tripping on acid and wine,

I will fracture to a fraction

Now bitch you is fallin

Boy you should know what you're fallin' for

I breed 'em like i'm going to war

They tripping from crack they stash

While i'm rubbing on that ass

You're uncool like my mother kin

All the coldest are fallin

I'm done thinking, this ain't enough drinking

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping