This is a song about "Weird kid"

I remember tripping, walking through the set like my glock don’t think

Whatever spout that it fell out of my smart aleck mouth, it was so weird

Baby heading down a cloud

Grow your beard out, just weird out

Parking lot of the blue flame

Weird taughts on my brain, some still remain,

Signing off brother ali, sincerely yours

Seeing trippy colours people giving us weird looks

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

While i'm still chief of these weird emotions

And its funny your were acting so weird

That means i wanna be the highest