So High 2
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im on the sofa
Asking myself when's the last time that I was sober
I think it was right before my bitch said it was over
Since then been in a weed coma
It's so fucking weird how the worlds works
What is it really?
I mean, what the fuck is it really?
One day were here the next were gone
Like you, so I called on your phone
No answer fuck probably for the better
Still could of been better
Not saying you, but the time we had together
Im so high and fresh always had been
Gotta say back then we were styling
X in my brain like project
This shit gets me on my ass like melatonin
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Yeah im going numb
I cannot feel the pain
I been wronged and I been wrong
Steady smoking
Inhaling out the bong
Shotgun kiss with a bitch while she play my song
Buzz been going on for so long
It's like I was born this way
Fuck let's get away while we stay here
In the same room bumping A$AP Rocky songs
Really thought that you were the one
I guess I was wrong
Angel with a missing halo
Hello and goodbye
Burn one, smoke one
Pop 2
Now let's go
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
I cannot feel myself
But I always stay myself
Fuck anything else
Life is too short to care about some BS
Fuck recess always on my desk
Working night and days
Im stuck in a maze that is filled with haze
Body filled with narcotics make it numb
Can't even feel a bullet from a gun
But sometimes I feel like the pressure weights a ton
So I just lift off until I cannot feel
Yeah I can't feel shit
Im so sorry
And im so high
And your so high too
Like a bar headed goose
Sipping grey goose
I choose you
Cause you make me feel some way
Even after all those days
Spend appart
Like cash blown at two different store
And im always feening for more
Yeah fiend for you
Yeah im feening
Yeah I be leaning, smoking
So high, yeah so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im on the sofa
Asking myself when's the last time that I was sober
I think it was right before my bitch said it was over
Since then been in a weed coma
It's so fucking weird how the worlds works
What is it really?
I mean, what the fuck is it really?
One day were here the next were gone
Like you, so I called on your phone
No answer fuck probably for the better
Still could of been better
Not saying you, but the time we had together
Im so high and fresh always had been
Gotta say back then we were styling
X in my brain like project
This shit gets me on my ass like melatonin
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Yeah im going numb
I cannot feel the pain
I been wronged and I been wrong
Steady smoking
Inhaling out the bong
Shotgun kiss with a bitch while she play my song
Buzz been going on for so long
It's like I was born this way
Fuck let's get away while we stay here
In the same room bumping A$AP Rocky songs
Really thought that you were the one
I guess I was wrong
Angel with a missing halo
Hello and goodbye
Burn one, smoke one
Pop 2
Now let's go
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
Im so high
Could of died a couple times
But I still get by
Still taking supplies
Got weed got purple
Can't feel my legs like im Hershel
I cannot feel myself
But I always stay myself
Fuck anything else
Life is too short to care about some BS
Fuck recess always on my desk
Working night and days
Im stuck in a maze that is filled with haze
Body filled with narcotics make it numb
Can't even feel a bullet from a gun
But sometimes I feel like the pressure weights a ton
So I just lift off until I cannot feel
Yeah I can't feel shit
Im so sorry
And im so high
And your so high too
Like a bar headed goose
Sipping grey goose
I choose you
Cause you make me feel some way
Even after all those days
Spend appart
Like cash blown at two different store
And im always feening for more
Yeah fiend for you
Yeah im feening
Yeah I be leaning, smoking
So high, yeah so high
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Writer(s): Brandon Blais Leclair
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