This is a song about "Trips"

Picked up smoking weed ever since bad trips,

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

You can hear it in my lyrics

She comes and follows me on my trips

Distance and friction, never mentioned when it meant your blessed trips son

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

But i’m not making trips lab to lab every single day,

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

Fat bars ziggys trips and vodka....

Coroners comfort your mama

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track

Paid for trips to italy for me, her, my bro and dad.

Im on acid trips it looks like vultures and there wings are flapping

For all the pedicures i've given to their camel toes they bring