This is a song about "Arlington heights"

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

That hit heights like junkies who pound herb.

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Recently, in decency, i've been polite in reaching heights,

And when the sun up i'm like shit you look better in tights

And i'm tired of these whites starting fights cause they can't reach my heights,

Reachin' new heights, forever may we dance with the devil

Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental

Bout to give you more rhymes that achieve new heights

Young black male, crack sales got me three strikes

Still the pain recites at it's own heights, heard from all levels of the house

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Welcome to my diary

New heights i set the bar highly

Why your bitches scared of heights.

Wale they call me tiger stripes