This is a song about "Die high"

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Lift your eyebrow up high

You're high and mighty? man you'll die inside, your life is next,

I cut my wrist and play piano cause i'm so depressed

So y'all niggas can fly

Lifes a bitch than ya die,

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Why do people have to die

I'm stupid high but i still do this do or die,

Don’t know which one i’ma drive, fuck it, i’m just gone fly

Let the grief itself die.

Three j's took me this high

Look i'm fly, super saiyen high

I be ballin, they wonder why