This is a song about "Im high in first hour"

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

High of oxy im hardly conscious

You know i spit that sick shit and there’s still no cure

But gettin high was the first thing on my schedule

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

But the magic part at the magic grill you gon be starvin in like 2 hour

When i put my tongue on automatic im the first in the draft pick

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

Its so simple to see things from a genius perspective

But im actually skipping and causing high jinks

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

I was once in the back now i kick it in the front, im so high, trynna roll my next blunt,

You cant stop me im too high in the sky

You know i want a piece of that pie