We Get High

If you dont like it stay out my way
Im high in the sky im out my face
You rappers do you stay out my lane
Im tearing 200mph and its great cause they pay for my mp3's
Fuck the judge i know he wants to sentence me
Like Max B, im screaming let him free
These days there is too many dead mc’s
I dont know why there here who let them speak
These rappers are shit these singers are weak
Stressed out so i kick back with the weed
And its true im winning but my heads spinning
Yesterday i smoked so much lemon
Woke up surrounded by women
Waking and baking this shits so amazing
High till i die always elevating
Im in the sky them man are on the pavement
People screw cause of my fragrance
I just screw back, fuck the world im like 2pac
When i walk in they are like whose that
They just see big hair and my zoots fat
Every ten minutes roll a new bat
High as hell you can tell by the smell