This is a song about "Kfc high weed rhyme rap"

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Now lets here your rap while i sit back with some weed and some paper.

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Im high as a bitch smokin weed

Everyone swallow this dick bitch i wrote high qaulity shit fucking rap kit make this fit fire is lit

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Everyone follow me in this bitch you wrote this high on weed

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

Imma make this rap go high by magic

I'mma sign that work and release that

After all the weed....now i m feeling very high...

K o d, m i a, twenty racks, let it fly

Oh god honey i think he's high on that marijuana weed

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

One choke of this you a note from mariah high

Good weed get me high, other drugs make me die