Weighin 165 and these tricks should die
You know every night i'm high
Then got myself high with
And i got mad love to give
Tears that our fore fathers cry
Just like a priest whose preaching on high
Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through
The legal medical got me savoring each and every chew
I wonder why, i sit and cry
One moment we'll be so high
How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly
Chill bro and enjoy your marijuana high
That's the window into the sky
Whilst in a school called junior high
Dump that bitch in the sly
Cause when i'm flying sky high,
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