This is a song about "High for this"

Built on most high, because i'm a die reaching for that limelight/

Now my momma mentioned the day before what she would like

I'm piling up these letters too high for me to count

Suckas is talking like i ain't still around

On the bible you can run

This high i can't overcome

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Listen to your friend get another man for a minute then repeat

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

That this shit i apply, proves that rap's demand is high/

Cow print t-shirt like mothafucking dog

The sun was high i went for a walk

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

Frozen in dismay, set upon sticks high, bloodied just for show.