This is a song about "Im so high"

Can't go to her family, they won't let her stayno money no babysitter, she couldn't keep a job

Sipping on this syrup/while im smoking on this dro high as he'll/so you know im bout float

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Cause they right down the street

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Im always high cus its all about location

Rub the wood and ima show em love

High of oxy im hardly conscious

Bout some, but never put out the stout guns

So while out here, at high class luncheons

Kush is packed up bic in my pocket. im so high, oh so high, im a fly guy.

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

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

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

But im actually skipping and causing high jinks

Who know this be the life that i really live