This is a song about "High wycombe"

Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

High everyday my favorite color blue

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

One moment we'll be so high

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

I like big butts and i cannot lie

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

I can't fuck a bitch this high

Fuck you let me enjoy my high...

In the lambo looking like a fly

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

The world stops revolving the gravity is high

Yeah, since i was a knee high

And in fact i can’t deny