This is a song about "Higher than the sky"

Talk sharp like a razor blade

Higher than my absentee rate

I now raisie the bar higher

J. cole's her ghost writer

All you niggas die

Now i'm falling from the sky

Risin higher than when our currency inflated

Got a body full of bullet holes laying here naked

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

Chillin' in pajamis, waitin' on the first

Harder than min-sota vikings, so never perspire just aim for the higher your

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

That's higher in sky, more than his lyrical skill

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Let me enlighten you, i am the brightest of the youth

'cause my cerebrals are more of a higher plane than the hebrews