This is a song about "Epik high"

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

People always trying to get high

I like big butts and i cannot lie

And i know that your supply

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

On some real shit, fuck getting high

Harder to quit, the cigarettes and green bags

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

Whilst in a school called junior high

I'll meet you in the sky

Working out 9 to 5 keeping them babies fly

Now everybody put your hands up high