[Verse 1: AmeriKYn]
Im smokin' with JohnR
Its hot box Wednesday
Pull out the reefer it's a trill f**in' resday
Grindin' all the weed
Ride in style on a steed
More dapper than the onesler with a thneed
Need is more important than a want
But less than somethin' realized
It doesn't feel right when these kids idealize
Portray themselves as the coolest kids in school
Pants sagging lookin like a fool
I used to be like Skizzy when I doodle on a handout
f** the haters who never thought that I would rap now
Went to college and failed a cla**…how?
Never thought that I would back down
But my thoughts made me crash down
My cross is the only piece im wearin'
Depression is the only thing im bearin'
Don't make enough money give my girl a bare ring
Watch and let the yellow bee sting
Shiny like my grandmas bling
Shinier than a star pa**in' through the night
Used to be a funny kid until I got stage fright
Ive changed a lot of my ways like what I do everyday
Dory on the TV but the actor is gay
Watchin' some Disney sh** call it findin' nemo
Rappin' is all that we know
Fly overhead like a seagull
Wrong fluid in my flow
I call that sour diesel
Im gettin' high and im gettin' lyrical
When I die I'll be gettin' spiritual
Im more legendary like Stonehenge in Europe
Built my morals like a rock. Pancakes with syrup
Im tougher than most
I got skin like an anaconda
The scars tend to heal but you never wanna
Livin' that high life
Cause I'll be…
[Hook: AmeriKYn]
Spellin' life wit an I. it's mine not yours
Getting higher than the stars
Rockets blastin' off to mars
It's been a year since she pa**ed
I wish that I could take it back
But it's best to let it be
Me and jness bout to k** it on this beat
Release it like a sneak peak
All over the world. BP oil spill
This Cali Kush got me feelin' chill
Livin' that high life feelin' so trill
Livin' that high life we always will
Livin' that high life try to stand still
Livin' that high life can't afford the meal
Livin' that high life smoke and pop a pill
Livin' that high life poppa's gotta deal
Livin' that high life
[Verse 2: J.NeS]
Tatts yet but my team scarred
What's brake pads, ion need a car
Looked in the mirror n I see a star
Rilla Gang the world be ours
Got/good trees, I pay for dank
Know its loud cuz they say I stank
But asalamlacum ion like beef, I'm just bein frank
And just/seein bank, dollar signs
Treat the game like its columbine
No disrespect let em RIP
In 3-2-1 them 4-5s type of lyrics get ripped off sunny beams
Temple runs for days, tryna get change, still in a daze
Pilt off that haze and them bills still need ta get paid but I
Promise that imma make it, one way or another, makin music and livin life for the father and all my brothers
Can't forget all my mothers
Best believe it took a village to raise this Dilla flavored Rilla from the city known for motors
Cold hearted b**hes got me frostbitten to love
So now the only time I say those letters is when I look above
And Papa/does like a dove, yea I know it won't be long
Just as long as he's able to hear my heart come thru this song
I put my Life on the line and if he leaves I cannot balance
N what's the point of being king if there's no queen to share Ya palace
What's wonder/land with no Alice, a track runner with a calise that just won't go away
The fantasy of a nightmare I'm dreamcatchin and/ techn9n the beats, Slayin and wreckin, defeat you shall obtain
f**in with the Gang kin, we Amerikyns/ Land of the free home of the brave. More like land of me and home of free reign
So-just hit-that-b-and go so Cray. They gonn hate, just make sure they member Ya name
Cuz when it go to /fame, livin high with the planes
Swear the feeling so insane. Girl get Ya mind right.....
Baby this is the high life