This is a song about "High times"

Before we see it's hard to live

The world seems strange at times

I ain't hating on you, rock them shines

Click-clack, backtrack to earlier times

When that thing gon fly

But i am flying high

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

She cries reminiscing on the good times

Lift your eyebrow up high

Damn is your mattress dry

Never wanted so bad for 2pac to be alive

Remember when we went to happy times

I wish i could have 25 wives

I remember dates, times

Niggas in jerusalem, waitin for signs

I'll say the fword over a hundred times