This is a song about "No life getting high"

Im in my house getting high as im writing this shit,

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

To heaven's door -- shed so many tears

No more getting chased by space cadets.

Wasn’t bustin’ jimmy, i’d be busy gettin’ paid

No more bang bang getting neutered or spayed

Scare 'em to death, and caught them motherfuckers dampoh shit, 2pacalypse is back and strapped

Think its bout time to get my lungs scanned, so i plan in getting in a high command

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

But on some real shit, fuck getting high

No fx, in these doper than sess sessions son

Getting so high take flight like a pigeon

They can no longer strive, no one else is alive, high five.

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

That was a blessing in disguise like jamaicans getting high,

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why