This is a song about "Tripping on drugs"

To liberate yourself, africa

Not the drugs, but on tracks and i'm still a

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Everyday more lazy killing, everyday more crazy tripping.

On my dick, feel the sting, this is where drugs sling,

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Guess that's why it's called tripping

Always on point taking drugs in intervals

We race foreign cars, custom models

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Welcome to hell's plot, the war on drugs prevail not

Homie will never love her, although he'll probably have a fit

Of multiple prisms tripping like i'm off balance on a rigid