This is a song about "Im high"

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

Im ultra high you cant even qualify oh brother,

Im taking off sky high on a rocket,

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit

Im in my house getting high as im writing this shit,

Come take a stab at it faggot, i pre-ordered your casket

Throw on some gucci shades cuz im blazed and i call that shit high fashion.

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Bitch im gonna blow you sky high

Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die

Your wondering how or why? the answer is your below and im high

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

Im always high cus its all about location