This is a song about "Speaking of food lets get high"

I be ballin, they wonder why

People always trying to get high

Here they keep a rachet close

Lets get high kill these lows

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

But i dont fuck around and thats not a lie, im infact bestkind lets go get high

I'ld probably buy an #ounce of #weed and get #high for a #week

We gettin’ chicken but these skinny models wan’ eat

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Im speaking from the mind, speaking out of knowledge, breathing god's air im feeling alive

Declaration of war, lets get competitive if you think to me you're on par.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Birds in the sky fluttered with their high numbers in search of food

The owner bout to prosecute, the niggas tell her that she's cute