Released on December 21, 2012

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[Produced by brandUn DeShay]


[Intro: Joey Bada$$]

I'm on my XXL Freshman shit [laughs]

These folks know what I'm smoking on

And a nigga smoking on that strong

My niggas smoke so long we like Cheech and Chong nigga

In these bars nigga tell me one thing we do wrong nigga

CJ, you ugly nigga

Dessy not eating nigga

This nigga ugly nigga

I'm high as shit doe


[Verse 1: Joey Bada$$]

To blaze or not to blaze, that is the question

First day of school late, already in suspension

Shit, 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 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 ass

Gas, got it in the bag

Something serious

Know it's gonna last nigga

Fuck an eighth, period

We smoking every ounce til we permanently delirious

Sorry teachers with reefer

I can't take ya serious


[Chorus]

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 nigga

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 shit 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 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, what up?


[Chorus]

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 nigga

My empire burning on fire, learnin'


[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 nigga

I been open the window too much smoke whipping here

Like willow, mine is still on the pillow, shit, 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 nigga that's what I fuckin' 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 nigga


[Chorus]

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 nigga

My empire burning on fire, learnin'

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 nigga

My empire burning on fire, learnin'


[Verse 4: Nyck Caution]

Look, yo assertive 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 motherfuckin' class 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," bitch! I'm with my fuckin' crew

Do what I'mma fuckin' do, fuck a class and some loose leaf

Someone pass the doobie and I'm out

Life is but a movie


[Chorus]

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 nigga

My empire burning on fire, learnin'

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 nigga

My empire burning on fire, learnin'