ST - High Education lyrics

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ST - High Education lyrics

[VERSE 1 - ST] I ain't playing when I say I'm taking off Breaking buds and raking off all the generated loss Get so high clouds penetrate my thoughts It ain't a game but you know if it was I'd be taking all In, Montreal-in, you know the lifestyle Smoke that quite loud, after that it's lights out Feels like my head is wrapped in a tight shroud The way this weed kicks, it would probably make Mike proud You a sneaker head? I'm a reefer head Buy expensive weed and in a week its dead So I seek the bread like a priest seeks a shed Where he can go with a kid…. nahhh, I can't see the rest I'll let my eyes bleed to d**h, from this thick smoke Panic at the disco fools get hit with that Klitchsko Indo packs a heavy punch, so take sh** slow And this is solo, no one will take a drag from my spliff, yo [VERSE 2 - ST] Smoking on that high grade I feel the buzz kicking in Thinking of Romados chicken skin, but my pickings slim Plates filling up my kitchen sink options are getting grim Needs start calling I'm going back to how children think That's means I'm high dude, munchies at the drive-through What's really funny is I do this sh** all the time too Loot thinking shoes getting dirty but gotta eat Packing heat in form of weed sh** I'm here to inform the streets Simon got that blowmind, so high, buy it The way I live off gra** you'd think I'm on a bovine diet Shieeet, I stay swift I'm like Stromile flying No dunks on my feet but it's dank in the leaf, listen I rap about trees, and I smoke to write This bowl ain't rice but my piff brings hope to life So tell me all I do is puff heavy haze Told you I roll as well as I rap, so you're f**ed anyway [VERSE 3 - ST] Now, we all like to categorize So what was your greatest high? The one that shattered your eyes Where you wanted to hide, thc levels would rise Funny you got stoned but never felt more alive sh**, my landlord bugging me for the weed smell My drunk neighbour beating his wife but I'm more likely to see jail They got the devil on shelves pumping drinks off retail And they make me feel like a criminal for my trees, HELP! I just like to get in the zone, weed helps me tell sh** Smoke a bit and then just let the man spit sh** is endless Could freestyle for minutes that turn to hours, f** all my friendships Never stop, I forever rock Like the rock and roll, but the roll don't stop The world don't stop, and the day I go Will be the day the spaceships come and everything blows [VERSE 4 - ST - Overlapping the hook] You see the aliens my dude They out here and they flying over you But you really don't know the truth Cause they haven't told you, you in the mold dude Mindless, you probably one of them dudes That deny any proof from scientists Hiding behind this, rhetoric that God is good And that he wouldn't want you to get high, sh** Well guess what, Jesus was smoking weed Jesus smoking weed, Jesu-Jesus smoking weed Jesus smoking weed, if he wasn't blowing trees He was high on something else to make them people believe You may think I'm rambling, so what if I am Grams getting split up in the palm of my hand Survival tactics, my 90s kids should understand Chillin at the park, rolling weed up in the stands At the end, I'm 450gs, you can't seize the crops Thinking the streets is hot cause you feed your block Dog, we different, please just stop Cause I got P's to cop, you just say peace to cops (Shoutouts)