trippy, trippy sipping. sipping lifting my soul up, fighting these Demons like a soldia, no contracts no soul yuh no one gonna hold ya, when ya homeboys fold ya 2 phones yuh new zone yuh blasting to my phone, in a new zone flow too cold like ammonia ripping like a fart, cuz I got that gas act too hard and I seem like an ass donkey, honkey tonk, with the funky funk got the bass in the trunky trunk my girl love me yuh big dog, no puppy yuh