Bitch im gonna blow you sky high
Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die
My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high
K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly
Murdered every bod from my squad
Snap crackle ackle, im high on pot
Man im so high if i land ill make the pavement dust,
Pushing my way to the top but this time it feel different
I'm everything that they call nice
Reptar and flipflops, im still high off that piece
Yeah, you all say damn 218s a fucked up guy, i say im sorry im so high,
Just thanking the holy fatherhe made a star and shita youngin still ain't die
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