This is a song about "Trippy mane"

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Plus how he gon’ tell me, he don't make the rules

Trippy music for modern hippies like i'm in the kooks

Fresh out the plane i couldn't even complain

Like a young dude... i'm become mane,

Im courtside, wizard game

Gotta lay low in the future mane

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Balling, but it’s not a game

Can't control the box, you are no mills lane

Tony yayo its the devil mane

Ten bitches on me, so trippy like im seein twins

She seen that geechi shit, ain't been to church since