This is a song about "Sim high"

This is my high rap, you cant even touch my high stacks.

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

People always trying to get high

Never had a chance to try

Just like a priest whose preaching on high

Bitch im gonna blow you sky high

I'm touching skies, no puffing lie

He struck gold, words an everlasting high

I bet you've never seen a pig fly

Weighin 165 and these tricks should die

Buy some french fries, then i get high

I got killers on my team that’ll get at you

High everyday my favorite color blue

You know every night i'm high

Hear the rambling in the sky