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the work
And it pays off
And you get thrown off the airlock
I shoot up like a rocket
To the sky now I'm high
To the success
I ride it till I die
You left

I spent Monday on Strawberry Hill
Till I fell and I landed on your windowsill
I hung there by a golden fine web
I had woven from a hair of your head

that's there's something fucked up in my mind
Fill my lungs with the fine
Go for drives, hella high off the whiskey
And lines all the time
Guess I'm

me away
High as hell wonderin' where it took me today
And she might get the dick ain't
No pussy in my face
You a bitch I could tell by
The look on your

drivin' too fast
Was on a high but ya boy was 'bouta crash
(Skrrr, skrr)
Plenty drinks and plenty bad bitches
All up in my section
Gettin lit then I take em

goals than to count up the sum
Or lay up get high and just stare at the sun
Shout out my pops for abandon his son
Rich but I'm broke, don't need phantoms

to the side
I pray to the God of the very most high
I look for some guidance on living this life,
I need some discernment between truths and the lies
I pray God

always come with the best smoke
Cuz when I'm high I give it my best Lo
I look into the sky and do what it say so
Don't be surprised
You get what you pay fo

horrible forest
For a little lass snatched from Kansas
Snatched by tornado came forward
Poured a little drop of oil on his joints
She heard his voice time

on

I'm running it back like a hand off 
Im a wizard with words that call me gandoff
They say I'm the one with the sauce 
Cause I'm tatted all up and I live

the knees
Weak in the knees
Weak in the knees
Weak in the knees

Stand by time for lift off
While I set up a romantic mood
It's not the 70s
But listen to this

I think i'm loosing it
I think i'm loosing it
I can't explain, i'm in too deep, maybe it's in my head
And all the people that i look up to they just

currently smoking
We hitting this shift till the morning
42 ounces is still in my liver
She praying I make it right back home
Had to step back on my toes
Look

support me 

Think of blowing my mind 
Day n night 
Kill my vibe 
I don't wnna end my life 
I look at it so bright
So high like I'm on flight 
People want

leap

Put your hand up high, so I'mma wreck the five
Like the 0 and the 9, surprised I survived
Only rectify the truth, not the lies
So don't be

it
I'm high get to soaring shit
Flying by get to flooring shit
Come direct, I'm front dooring shit
It's rules and it's ordinance
Hit the plug up from

that chick
One day I'm going out and she passed by my gate
I knew this was my chance so I stopped and I waited
I went and tried to hook up like sup she

applauding
I'm burning up, hotter than Takis, the rhyme is Tak-is
Ain't keeping it low, we always on high-key, like on my joggers
Blacker than motherfucking

to the game I am fluent
Boot up I'm tryna get lit, yea I'm tryna get lit
Niggas was calling me weird I did not give a shit
High school I never drank beer I was

Ha ha, smoking on tree
Getting high indefinitely
It's OC, young Divinci
It's a renaissance in 2023

Flowing like a butterfly, singing like a bee

Meditating like I'm Gandhi
Getting high probably
Rocking harder than Rob Zombie
Still I rise, still I ride with my nine by me
Till I die, they ain't taking my

Vrs 1 (Kmon)
I'm ducked off by lonely 
Cookin beats and gettin Stoney 
In too deep like comey 
Flip that package now you owe me 
Tabs on my tongue

I went to high school
Back in 2013
Freshman they called it,
Ladies even wanted me
Old faces, all races,
Seem all same to me
Wrote this girl a letter,

shit but I'm caught up in my feelings
Need you by ma side need you need you by my side
I like it when you shy like it like it when you shy
Like it when