This is a song about "High on wedd"

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

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights

Whole team getting high moon walking on kites

Yeah the coach used to say i was awesome, right

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

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

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Rhymin like im ridin high up on dubs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

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

Livin' off ya dreams like christina uh-milian in the front seat

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve

And use it all to get high on the medical herbs

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Get high on the white lady