So Damn High

I'm so damn high
 I'm so damn high
 I stay so high... high...
 I could touch the sky
 I'm so damn high
 Check it out
 I'm so damn high blow blunts with the gods
 Momma told me not to smoke, why not?
 I move quick, do shit at a faster rate
 Than the rest of these new school kids
 I was ten when I first got high
 Smoke weed out of sprite cans, fuck your pipe
 Seventeen when I first started dealing
 But I quit in college dumb snitch was squealing
 I was so damn high, no lie
 When I recorded the ride I was on flight
 Red eye, get it?
 And if you don't smoke more weed get lifted
 So much THC in my system
 I'll probably never be clean
 Except once they flush out my body when I'm dead
 Take a spliff to the head while your chick gives me head
 Should have seen me last night
 I couldn't even open my eyes I was so damn high
 Everybody let trees in your life
 Put the weed in your pipe
 Yes so damn high ya find your zone
 Kick rocks if you dont like my song
 I'm so damn high
 This is a love song said this is a love song
 I'm so damn high
 Ya, I'm so high I don't even know the time
 Because it could be dusk it could be dawn
 I should be right but I could be wrong
 Na I'm just playing I'm on top of mine.
 Smoke but don't let it blow dollar signs
 Clean shave but I'm on my grind
 So high that the stars align, stay blunted yo
 Clear headed so I'm under the smoke
 But never that pot head whos the but of the joke
 No I bet not just because of the 'dro
 I stay sharp because the haters stay cutting your throat
 The game ain't nothing to be fucked with
 Slow down Sol roll up spliff
 Now the young kid, wise man and the mind
 Your not in my lane, I'm so damn high
 Roll a another Swisher, blow another bleeze
 So high I float to the beat
 Kush from the O to the G
 If I'm low hit a bowl full of kief, ya know me
 Even the president smokes weed
 He's got to he has the hardest role to complete
 Keep it low key, I used to smoke green
 Five times a day seven days a week
 Lifted... so spliffded
 I kept the trees but the grinch steal christmas
 White girls blows kisses
 But I blow the 'dro 'n stay close to the kitchen
 Got food to eat, moves to make
 Stash rat roaches in the doobie tray
 Got Zig-Zag pape's, purple dank
 I'm Seattles prince, call me Purple Rain