This is a song about "Me being high"

Nothins stopping me from being rich

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

Fuck you let me enjoy my high...

Never had a chance to try

Who'd predict shed come to me? make me feel so high,

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Hopin' that my niggas see

His high is still really short to me

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Shit, caught up in your perfect world, you never heard me cry

And its simple as that baby

And you can't be high as me

His high is still really short to me

Please boo what's your size crazy

That passed on, they in heaven, found peace at last

Just for me being weird in the past/