This is a song about "Going high"

You know every night i'm high

Tears that our fore fathers cry

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

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

Are feet as we keep going,

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Everybody ,your hands up high,

Red bottoms with the spike work

I'm going underworld/

Hear the rambling in the sky

On some real shit, fuck getting high

I'm going to climb so high i might as well put a ladder up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut