This is a song about "Im higher"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

All you dudes wanna get higher

In the sky but i'm higher

Took the van, went snatch her

Run for cover and return fire

I now raisie the bar higher

No weed needed to get higher

And then along came the wrong man for her

And we'd be gettin higher

Rap hero but wasn't nicer, prior

So both of our imaginations are creations of the fucking situation

Im academically, higher in power, mathematically you cant win,

You gotta rise above, gotta raise yourself higher

I was alerting her just to reinsert in her

Im higher than obama flyin air force one

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done