This is a song about "Way to high"

You a lady boss, now you fly free

His high is still really short to me

Busting off, tryna touch the sky

People always trying to get high

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

I swear the pen right across from hell, i can't cry

My english teacher wanted to flunk me in junior high

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

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

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

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Seen drive-bys takin' lives, little kids die

Be careful, they want us to stay drunk and high!

Who'd predict shed come to me? make me feel so high,

Word to lethargy hardly will i ever lie