This is a song about "Higher"

J. cole's her ghost writer

No weed needed to get higher

All you dudes wanna get higher

See, i like the person that you are

Lookin' for the strains that'll just get me higher,

Other dudes be huggin and nourishin her

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Let the sticky stuff take you even higher

You gotta rise above, gotta raise yourself higher

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Of a higher education

So fuck the speculation

Run for cover and return fire

And we'd be gettin higher

Look the mastermind, took the masters mind

The higher and higher that i climbed