This is a song about "You a trip"

Well, i don't know, maybe you had some childhood trauma trip,

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Ma i'm chasin it just send a angel to catch me when i trip

Eyes wide, ears open like you on a doctor's visit

I’m gonna pop some tags, only got twenty dollars in my pocket

What is a relationship but a wasted trip on a plated ship

Cause my mother let me do what i want

And take a vacation to trip abroad

First class trip just to see you

I'll tell you baby that we're through

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket

This was a funny skit, shit was all over the place like a bumpy trip

Then take a little road trip

I like to call that a quick flip

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Took a trip to a market, and saw all the candy