This is a song about "Ay stay high"

But i am flying high

I be ballin, they wonder why

That's just where my baby stay

You make a nigga's night turn day

Ima stay real and stay true

I call em up, they might fall through

But in the midst of all this anger and this angstnever once did you heard me say

Ya need ya pad 'n eraser to scratch that, ya probably good at that ay dj.

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Everybody ,your hands up high,