This is a song about "Bishop ready high"

Cause when i'm flying sky high,

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

That's real as ever

Yeah, ready for whatever

Wait hold up, now i'm ready

What them tippers don't see

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

Touring through the warmest cities with the coldest raps

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Aint that why we get high,

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

You know every night i'm high

Redan road, that’s my street

Battle ready, mounted steed.