Cal Scruby

"I Got Way Too High"

[Verse 1]
Dag nabbit
I'm stuck like I'm on the 101 in bad traffic
Feel like I'm only good rapping 'bout my bad habits
I took five days of and I'm back at it
Yeah, I'm back at it
Look mama, I'm doing it
Tryna swallow my pride without chewing it
And that's a bad idea
Don't do it, that's a bad idea
It's like going swimming with some bad diarrhea
b*tch I ain't tryna build, no, this not Ikea
This one night then you fly Frontier
And you might get a middle seat
She don't need room, she got little feet
In the sheets, she a hot girl, she a big ol' freak
If you got a problem I promise you it'll be
Way bigger than some Twitter beef, don't run into me
See I've been on that Hennessy and lemonade
Lower my milligrams to 10 a day
That's why I been away

[Chorus]
I get too high, too paranoid sometimes
Thoughts in my mind running lines like suicide drills
I ain't scared to die no more
I don't smile no more
What the f*ck am I gonna do with my grills?
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high

[Verse 2]
And I'm just trying to get my energy back
Look at my map, where my enemies at?
I see them all, they red dots
They dropped off like Redbox
This audition, I'm giving them headshots
But ain't sh*t free especially when you this nice
A this means my 16s fist fight
My lips lethal hooks and punchlines
I flow like butterflies through sunshine in summertime
If it's not dope it must not be one of mine
If can't be, get it? Awh, f*ck it
That loud pack like Sam Jackin that bucket
Back to back to back like Shaq and Tim Duncan

[Chorus]
I get too high too, paranoid sometimes
Thoughts in my mind running lines like suicide drills
I ain't scared to die no more
I don't smile no more
What the f*ck am I gonna do with my grills?
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high
Damn, I got too high, I got way too high, I'm way too high

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