This is a song about "Higher and higher"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

And try to find solutions while i'm higher than a light post

I see past there bullshit and there lies, plans bsckfires,im chilling with my manz getting higher

And certain death for us ghetto bastardswhat can we do when we're arrested, but open fire

As i spit the flame grows higher and higher,

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

In the sky but i'm higher

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Orbital trajectory, sight set higher

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

No weed needed to get higher

Got a little kick, but it ain't no tire

Fuck your wines and your drugs, i'm higher than the world

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Gettin higher and higher, there ain't no roof.

And i snap like bob backlund in the booth