Getting High with you

I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high

 

See you gotta get high or die, cause even thugs cry

 

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

 

Life is the opposite of limbo, so get on your toes as high as you can go

 

Then get high, maybe digest

 

Now move a little bit to the left

 

I get real high, you don't gotta ask why it's kind of obvious so don't even try

 

Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry

 

I'm high so you can bet i'll be squintin with my eyes red

 

You smell the ounce, i ain't even in ya house yet

 

Then got myself high with

 

So it's nothing to finish

 

Live from the lamont's rose

 

Lets get high kill these lows

 

I'm the other guy

 

All you can do is get high