This is a song about "New guy"

And i ended up being the bad guy,

How high? nigga, higher than the kites they fly

Revelations say you either fry or fly

Going school try to be the nice guy.

We was high school peers, in junior high

Make you think i'm a silly guy

She gotta hold her head up high

I wanna be the guy

Dont fuck with the new guy

That got your mother high

You'd rather talk to some other guy

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Im just that type of guy

Till we're dumb high, dumb high

Becoming someone you don't recognize

I played the dumb guy once i played the dumb guy twice