Intro [0:10]
Tripping
Finding
Always griding
My teeth from when I'm fighting
For my kief from just binding
From this weed bowl I am lighting

Verse 1 [0:21]
So I sit here trippin'
Wondering if the blood is fuckin' drippin' from the walls
And I'm about to fall
Plundering booze like a flood
And they about to shout "Last call"
And watch as they crawl
Right down here to the bar
Until they just take it too far
Then they get drunk and they drive in their car
Then he's the papers latest star
From crashing his car into a fucking mall
Now watch his life fall apart
You better call Saul
Cause now the Fear and Loathing
Has now stained your clothing
Your fucking legs are choking
From the hoping and your brain is coping
To the fucking lie
That you all seem to buy
From this shady guy
And you don't rеally care how we are slinging thеse rhymes
Everytime we will get inside of your mind
Chorus x2 [1:02]
Tripping
Finding
Always grinding
My teeth from when I'm fighting
For my kief from just binding
From this weed bowl I am lighting

Verse 2 [1:23]
So I sit here trippin'
Watching these girls strippin'
Every little bit of clothing, on their skin
Goes off
Ah my gawd
These ladies ain't no strippers
They're so wild and so god damn raw
Any minute then just flipping to crazy sex you were wishin'
You would have, for just a minute
Ah my lawd
Now I wake up on the fucking bus
And I'm saying WHAT THE FUCK?!
Ah fuck I was trippin'
Off that acid I was licking
I was fucking trippin' vicious
And fucking uninhibited
All over this limited driven
Space, will I fucking take over this place
Or will I make myself look like a joke today
And get sprayed down with heavy mace
I'm just too broke to pay
Just look at my face
I am so high I am gone without a trace
Chorus x2 [2:04]
Tripping
Finding
Always grinding
My teeth from when I'm fighting
For my kief from just binding
From this weed bowl I am lighting

Verse 3 [2:46]
So I sit here trippin'
Wondering if
This shit is finally going to kick in
I've been waiting 2 hours
And I took two vials
My eyeballs are strained and tired
And I am just wired
OH FUCK
There it is, it's too much
I want to go back to where I fucking was
No this is too much
I can't take it
I'm going to break it
Just get the fuck away from my face
Can't take it in this place
I need a new space
I am tripping too much, I can't even talk
Off of this shit, let alone even walk
When I get up I fall
And bang my head off the bathroom stall
And then we go and we let it all
Let every single thing OUT
Chorus x2 [3:28]
Tripping
Finding
Always grinding
My teeth from when I'm fighting
For my kief from just binding
From this weed bowl I am lighting