This is a song about "High on wedd"

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature

But gettin high was the first thing on my schedule

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Sitting on the high tops sniping you targets,

Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns

At monster madness doing drive by's on a fucking fixie bike

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

Don't give a shit so my dick fuck bladders in your ear

On high gear, time's slowing, my eyes open, still right here

When on my dick the clock goes tick tick time flyin by like a stoners high,

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Sippin on that high class bottle of that fine red wine

In that aston martin on these niggas, game time

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

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you