This is a song about "Get high to get her off my mind"

Like i went to sierra leone in a homecoming dress

Getting so high it helps, to get shit off my chest, as i progress,

Lose my mind get as high as a fucking kite

You hear that shawty, shh no more talking alright

Just so i can get a better one and show her off

But i guess i'm just gonna make this fish stew because

You ain't got one or the other well brother good night

I wanted to get her off brain, i failed, but i still tried.

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

They actually got me to get off my ass

I can't hold back, it's time to attack jack

Dammit he's back to get smacked off my track,

Get to her place 901 3rd street get out my ride and knock on her front door,

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Puffing trees to get me high as trapeze

When blacks pack with minorities