His high is still really short to me
Walk that body, talk that body
Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry
All i wanna do is keep my fuckin' head high,
The odds your jaws will drop is astromonically high
Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly
Not some brief that the motif is high relief
Is it the money or my marriage or media peace
Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
Have a toast for tha homiessee we both gotta die
Won't lose the throne or drop from the top, the shit is too high
I'll meet you in the sky
All you can do is get high
So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done
Still sinning this ill pimping is bill clinton
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