[Verse 1: Twisted Insane]

I used to take her with me

Everywhere a nigga went

Sipping on her every day

That’s where my time was spent

I used to hold her hand

And kiss her on the lips

A bottle or a can

I swallowed every drip

I was the talk of the town I could always be found in some kind of a ditch

Or handcuffed in the back of a van ain’t that 'bout a bitch

All my bitches' parents used to say they know how to pick 'em

But on the real though, when I looked in the mirror, nigga, who was I kiddin'

If I keep going this route I will end up dead in a coffin

Every now and then, shit, I’m doing this often

I’m already lost in some kind of a daze and minimum wage

Doesn’t pay shit I got too many bills for me to even stay, shit

I’m Brainsick

I’m hard of hearing

I stay lit

In the bars on weekends

Any minute it might be my limit

And I’m off the deep end

They want me to quit her

But that liquor it is on my beak and

[Chorus]

I’m sky high, faded to the maximum

I’m sky high, spent so many racks I’m numb

I’m sky high, I can’t hear or see you, see

I’m sky high, so much on my mind so I stay high

[Verse 2: Charlie Ray]

I’ve been off'a the weed and off'a the liquor too

But for good reason I’m off of the drinkin' so this spliff’ll do

See I be on blackout status

When I’m sippin that vodka fruit

Then I wake up in the morning scared to look at my wallet

Spent a lotta loot

With nothing to show but a couple of days in bed with an aching head

But I got me the dro with a couple of flavors fed, I raise the dead

Then I get back on my game, forget about hoes an get off on the music

Cannabis keep me on top of shit high like a monolith, that way I know I don’t lose it

You can blame Twisted Insane for it

He done put me on game and sicked me on y’all to catch you with the flamethrower

You were sittin' on ya ass I was in the lab try'na get paid for it

Put you rappers in a bag we can make it drastic and get ya veins flowing

And speaking of veins I gotta clot in mine

Right in my lung, this here is no fun, I pray I don’t drop and die

Yeah it’s kinda scary

I think I’m off the deep end

They want me to quit her

But my Mary she is on my beak and

[Chorus]

I’m sky high, faded to the maximum

I’m sky high, spent so many racks I’m numb

I’m sky high, I can’t hear or see you, see

I’m sky high, so much on my mind so I stay high