This is a song about "To high"

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

Get 420 to rhyme wicked lines while he's at home getting high

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

But being high only elucidates to me

We might be back in this baby

His high is still really short to me

People always trying to get high

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

That i'mma pay for with dimes, nickels and quarters and shit

Trying to pierce rhinos thick skin, ur either high or stupid

Crossed them powers or devoured in a heartbeat

Cause my standards are way to high for you to meet,

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

He sighed, then started to cry, his voice got kinda high.

Not about getting high, there is more to life

Also, this mothafucka got a nine to five