Pro Era - School High lyrics

[Produced by brandUn DeShay] [Intro: Joey Bada$$] I'm on my XXL Freshman sh** [laughs] These folks know what I'm smoking on And a n***a smoking on that strong My n***as smoke so long we like Cheech and Chong n***a In these bars n***a tell me one thing we do wrong n***a CJ, you ugly n***a Dessy not eating n***a This n***a ugly n***a I'm high as sh** doe [Verse 1: Joey Bada$$] To blaze or not to blaze, that is the question First day of school late, already in suspension sh**, my principal a hater, man Cause I'm a great debater and my principles are greater Sorry hater, catch me later No need to be loud and obnoxious Know the loud in pockets ain't allowed But I watched it open up my mind and my chakras So my conscience could block this topic So drop it I'mma make my way to first cla** Got to keep a blunt though, I always pa** Seen hunnies in the hallway pa** They all got cla** So they get high grades for a** Gas, got it in the bag Something serious Know it's gonna last n***a f** an eighth, period We smoking every ounce til we permanently delirious Sorry teachers with reefer I can't take ya serious [Hook] Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school I went to school high Y'all went to high school But I went to school high n***a My empire burning on fire, learnin' [Verse 2: Dyemond Lewis] We see nothing with open eyes I'm smoking lies I vocalize just to close these riffs, these broken tides Oh my, he's over the skies I'm so high Feel like heaven is mine Don't blow my h-i-g-h T-H-C, don't it feel great? Feel like I'm living that dream state Your purpose - are you a blessing or a curse? Curse these demons I spit like furnace to ward them off I walk this surface alone Lone wolf, super slacker Dyemond Lewis - yeah he a packer Quite a punch when these rappers Talk sh** and try to act up Master do this freely, See slacker Don't hop on tracks unless I feel that they need me See I need her My knees be easy, been there before & Temptation constantly tease me Back in Murrow cla**rooms I got brain to get me past school See, I went to school high Cruiser in the morning to get me to where I'm going But now the Era crew poppin' But now we chop it up when we touring [Hook] [Verse 3: Kirk Knight] As I astro in the hallways of Brooklyn Coll-ahge Is now an image of a pot head that's just about to Blow when he hit the microphone man you gotta Hear the rhymes and shots I lost in a sauce of pasta My green thumb touch a leaf beyond a cigarillo Put me in a coma for days, as a sleeping willow I was never blind my n***a I been open the window too much smoke whipping here Like willow, mine is still on the pillow, sh**, got damn Just to think, Hot 97 and there is still roaches all in my sink As the clock tick, too much hours I'll be in glorious pink And I was aware my n***a that's what I f**in' did We on the same page just to get a heading And now I got my head in, and now I'm just ahead and I never came in second, steady gettin' my blessings n***a [Hook x2] [Verse 4: Nyck Caution] Look, yo a**ertive with this herb that keep me turbulent Curve a chick when I see this teacher who observing him Mama bickering about my eight signs Said if I keep my grades high, then I'm living safely So I take five years to build a family Nine to five is the grind, I'm trying eat Man its always lunch time when I rhyme Munster cheese, bankin' honor rollin' and my mind is out to think But I'm in this damn seat with the teacher watching I hear the speaker poppin', I think that they have found my skrilla In this locker now they callin' up my mama and My girl outside my motherf**in' cla** with this drama Like, "Jesse, I know you got a lot of things to do But I wanna see you frequently and I don't really do Like only me and you," b**h! I'm with my f**in' crew Do what I'mma f**in' do, f** a cla** and some loose leaf Someone pa** the doobie and I'm out Life is but a movie [Hook x2]