This is a song about "Halifax high"

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

Lift your eyebrow up high

Tears that our fore fathers cry

Revelations say you either fry or fly

People always trying to get high

Fuck you let me enjoy my high...

We ain't doing armani, this is hermes fly

Odd future young enough to get your priest mouth drool

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Dreamin on a lullaby

Yeah, since i was a knee high

Real nigga shit, don't tell no lie

Now everybody put your hands up high

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Everybody ,your hands up high,