This is a song about "Like being high"

Like a shit motor, being a dumb fuck

From the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

Kill him where he stand and stand over him, shake his hand

This depression feels like being fucking stabbed

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

Family making funeral preparations they told me reap what you sow

Her kitty-cat fish loves his tuna

Yeah the stakes high, suckin' like dracula,

Sing along, like a mother i think that i better high-

I swear i put this shit down without a gimmick or lie