Can we get much higher? (So high) Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh (DJ Ill Will) Yeah yeah yeah yeah Enough with the sentimental sh** I'm about to blow, n***a, keep the instrumental lit Suited in the Pendleton I came to unclog these rap, blogs Congrats hats off to Fashawn You stupid? I though I told you muthaf**as Thought speculation was over when it wasn't in the kitchen, like You don't know what's in the oven? I mean the sh** is, f**ing disgusting How these lollipop s**er a** posing like they got it locked Never go outside the box rappers, try me not I'm off an OZ of GCK Been moving at a slow speed for three days Don't ever try and come to the West [Female voice: you ain't never been to the West n***a?] Without an extra lung, big gun, and a vest Allow me to introduce you to your d**h Opposite AK-47 F Ha! (Talking: I'd like to welcome you to Sunday school, man. Grab a seat, put your bags down, and take notes n***a) Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh (DJ Rockstar) They sampling my style fashion a lou I hear it in they rhymes who perhaps just a few Rappers need to get bruised and/or tooken back to school Rewrite the rules or be just another mule n***a Uh A prisoner a perfectionary sentence I'm sketching Like a window or exit escape your mental I become a prisoner of perception Roll up some indo Listen for a second, it's just info This just in: I got a four eleven on a 187 Somebody laying in heaven n***as ain't playing in C.A A lotta sh** happening Thinking about packing and moving to Minneapolis Damn We from a culture of capitalists Cutthroats and savages the utmost embarra**ing f**, a n***a might move out of the country If you want me I'll probably be in Somali sitting comfortably Dig? [Talking: I want to go to Africa I haven't been there yet we should hit Capetown or Johanasburg, word we ain't been this high before - Sunday School man]