This is a song about "A bad high"

Whilst in a school called junior high

I'll meet you in the sky

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

*bleep* a creep in diguise cussin to the gods up high,

I’m an old soul with my pimp limp

You are a bad patient

Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die

That was a blessing in disguise like jamaicans getting high,

I can't fuck a bitch this high

I like big butts and i cannot lie

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

Balling in herrrrrrre let-let-let-let it fly

If your having a bad day

You know what? nigga, it's blacc friday