[Intro]
I'm on my XXL freshmen %#@!
[Laugh]

These folks know what I'm smoking on
And a ^!$$% smoking on that strong
My ^!$$%s smoke so long we like Cheech and Chong ^!$$%

In these bars tell me one thing we do wrong ^!$$%
CJ, you ugly ^!$$%
Dessy not eating ^!$$%

This ^!$$% ugly ^!$$%
I'm high as %#@!


[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]
To blaze or not to blaze that is the question
First day of school late, already in suspension

%#@!, my principal a hater, mad
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 class

Got to keep a blunt though, I always pass
Seen hunnies in the hallway pass
They all got class

So they get high grades for $$#
Gas, got it in the bag
Something serious

Know it's gonna last ^!$$%
$#&@ an eighth, period
We smoking every ounce til we permanently delirious

Sorry teachers with reefer
I can't take this 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 ^!$$%
My empire burning on fire


[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
Caught a punch when these rappers
Talk %#@! 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 classrooms I got brain to get me through 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 ^!$$%
I been open the window too much smoke whipping here

Like willow, mine is still on the pillow, %#@!, 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 ^!$$% that's what I $#&@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 ^!$$%

[Hook x2]


[Verse 4: Nyck Caution]
Look, yo $$#ertive with this earth 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 mother$#&@in' class with this drama

Like, "Jesse, I know you got a lot of things to do,
But I wanna see you freaquently and I dont really do
Like only me and you" ,(*##$! I'm with my $#&@in crew
Do what Ima $#&@in do, $#&@ a class and some loose leaf
Someone pass me the doobie and I'm out,
Life is but a movie


[Hook x2]