This is a song about "High schol"

Dreamin on a lullaby

You know every night i'm high

God damn it, i'm one hell of a guy

Bitch im gonna blow you sky high

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

Whilst in a school called junior high

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

Buy some french fries, then i get high

Why you call me back? don't lie

But i am flying high

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

So y'all niggas can fly

Fuck you let me enjoy my high...

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool