Most High

All praise to the most high
I lay on your thick thighs
You scratch on my hairline
I pass out, you roll up
Five A M I'm waking up
Blunted up, some get a cup
I be on some other shit
Roll again once this ones lit
Flickin' bics, she licking lips
Shawty ain't no atheist
With her combo of God and fuck
Oh my God, oh my fucking God
I be killing it
She ain't with no average shit
She be with them savages
Ass bouncing off mattresses
Classy shit
Macho man Andy savage
Counting cabbage, out my baggage
Don't be fragile now
That pussy take a beating like the Jackson five
She know the routine, it's getting live
I'm eating poutine

What they want, what they really want
I'm rolling up another blunt, and another one
Never met a stoner like me, it's so unlikely
Smoking this much weed and I never get the munchies
I'm a different breed
Bring that action to your front porch
Run and get your cohorts
Ain't no sport, young sport
When they trying to cut your life short
I be in that you never seen this before
Straight off the shore never out the store
Give a fuck if you think it's fake
They really on my feet
Have a seat, you ain't go the creed to fuck with me
Even if you got Apollo Creed, I'm talking Michael B
And you can get Jordan and all of his greed

I'm really fucking up your night
Don't get in my sight
I'll incite a riot
The bitch is invited
Unguided and private
I'm just like a pirate
Involved in a pyro inside of a gyno
I'm eating a gyro, I'm so homicidal
Don't miss the recital, these two ballerinas
Are drinking margaritas and eating fajitas
I'm a firm believer
Its better to love you and leave ya
Then never to see ya
I'll leave you inside of a barrel
Outside of the Cracker Barrel
I'm terrible

I been a threat since my conception
I've elected to be neglectful
Turn this whole thing to a spectacle
Inspect the resurrected
I'm super disrespectful
On a different fucking level
Hand me the shovel and an axe
And let's hear the fucking fax
Cause I'm blacking out on the competition
Just take a listen
They catfishin' with an addiction
To bad bitchin'
I'm itching for a Christian
To say something in my mentions
Your missing the mission
Hidin' in the scripture
Do you need a better picture

Then let me paint this vividly
Like you were watching tv
I show up with your homie
And you don't know me
I show up with your bitch
Cause she made the switch
I show up with your parents
Cause even they were embarrassed
This is Ferris Bueller's Day Off, and you're Cameron
Gettin noticed like the camera man, damnit man
I'm the best with no notice
Yeah I'm totally focused
Hocus Pocus to the bogus
For thinking they shit is worthy
Heavily comatose on this roller coaster
The Costra Nostra without any of the cocoa up his nose-a

I'm Lou Vega with more flavor
A personal tailor, fuck a trainer
Bitches dressed like Sailors
Sailor Moon cos-play
Cartoons and anime
90's rappers like a throwback on MTV
Tom Brady looking at my like I'm MVP
Now I got all of these bitches singing Do-Ri-Me
Excuse me
Now I got all of these women saying do fuck me
And I do oblige
Sweet serenade from Mary J. Blige
The prize is a surprise
Now open ya eyes
I got you a number two with extra fries
Two apple pies and a large Sprite
Goodnight