This is a song about "High on meth"

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Sitting on the high tops sniping you targets,

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot

Ha-ha, laughing all the way to the top

Spitting randomly high on pot

When that banga on ya head, and u high on the med

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you

When trippin' high on acid, this is my relapse part two,

These chalance give me balance

Add some meth and that pills

But you the one on crystal meth, bitch my rhymes are limitless

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love