This is a song about "Tripping on acid"

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

When i'm on an acid trip then im probably topless

Henny got me spinnin like a fuc*in hurricane kick

Chance of rapping on acid, but actually magic

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Drip a drop of acid on my tongue lemme trip a bit

Where's as am tripping on my laces

They getting deals with thier weak buzz

Kid, ho, acid head, cruising on that lsd

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

You, you, you have to pay for that

Making it happen, vegas on acid