This is a song about "High trippu"

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

Aint that why we get high,

So y'all niggas can fly

Lift your eyebrow up high

Don't ask me why

Whilst in a school called junior high

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

All you can do is get high

She tell you that's a lie, lie, lie

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

As i take you through a ghetto nigga's lullaby

I got that shit, that makes you high

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Hear the rambling in the sky

You know every night i'm high