This is a song about "Life ride high guy carpet"

I was high with hot hand and nice ride

I can smell it when i go outside

While everybody got ammunition on deck

You're high and mighty? man you'll die inside, your life is next,

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

Those bright lights, dude i lived the trife life in the ride,

I used to write rhymes, all day and all night

It's like i'm living the high life now, if i wanna get high right now,

It'll sound like the acronym for prisoner of war (pow)

But nigga don’t ride my dick when i’m on that high rise

My issue isn't televised and you ain't gotta tell the wise

I guess it just time to get high, guy

I wonder why, i sit and cry

High on that energy ride

I seem to love these whips - a white