This is a song about "When i got high"

Then got myself high with

And i don't rely on no bitches

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

See when i was a kid, i'd cry when got hit,

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

In this rusty cunt, that won a cup in collectin' dust

I'm flying high causing tremors when i hit the pavement

Before i thought high was cool and got high at school

Me and him was homies, maybe we still cool

Almost lost my life to the industry

Bitch i never fold when shit got bloody

Mac's the flyest in the room, yea too bad he's solo on that couch

I'm high as the fuckin moon, set the bar higher even when i slouch

When i got that phone call, so shocking

Bun b, i’m underground king