This is a song about "We are going on a trip"

High as shit, i’m in a booth

We are a bung of goons,

I can always depend on my mama

Inside we are coming in a

I'mma treat you like my whip

Soo be ready for a painful trip.

Are feet as we keep going,

Bun b, i’m underground king

But see i planned a trip

So get up off that slave ship

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

We should be going on raids, killing all fags

So i threw it in a rap so i'd remember that

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

I be stuck to you

On what we going through