Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool
Are you surprised? they belong in high school,
Floating through the sky with the random black guy high as fuck
What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup
You can hear it in my lyrics
Finish high school, study for physics
So i'm chasing the dreams, no realities
Puffing trees to get me high as trapeze
Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will
High school now, fuck middle school now im lifted, gifted, on a pedestal,
I'm tryin' pimp em i'm trying to be that cool
Before i thought high was cool and got high at school
I grew up with nothin, it hurt me to see my mother poor
Fuck outta here i writer better shit on my way to school
Cos when timmy went to school and tried his very hardest
I am only a man and i don't know what to think
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