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#High
by High Society Collective

It's that good, it's that true it's that creative its that that that that high baby
We gon' need a parachute, for this, pair of shoes with some wings on the heels

Sho Baraka:
We high!!! Sho, what does that really mean?
We used to get stoned now we just stone Philistines
We catchin' the buzz without that booze in em'
My crew Israel you would have thought it was a Jew with them
No label no genre they dont know where to group me
We're just a group with no home we the new Fugees We got a heart for the poor but yet we so bougie
Wal-Mart budget but our swag is so Gucci
high charity, high living, high art
These rappers rhyme book should have some more erase marks and
when they open up their mouths we are not Impressed
They have no direction homie why is this not Addressed (I don't know)
Ignorant artist live backwards with their weak standards
Praying for Sunday to put an end to these weak rappers
And there's nothing they can do to make your boy afraid
I'm from a place where the ground does the Harlem shake

You gon' need a parachute for this, pair of shoes with some wings on the heels
Homie we high. We live high, stay high. pass on anything that aint fly.
You don't need to get dressed for this, good life get your name on the list
Tell yo' mama we high. We live high, stay high, pass on anything that aint fly.

Swoope:
Welcome to the crack house of blues it's the trap house of music
Packed out with dudes thats fed up with them whack styles thats stupid
A movement who is fly as parachutes is, look what the wind blew in
Society thats so high Im an addict, so high Im the addict
try to keep me off and Im like nope bye Im back at it
We got that good stuff, trying to get you under
The influence is somewhat higher than marijuana
Oh you on that ganja? Im warning you aint high yet
I'm pushing that good music on your corner like a hydrant
Hi kids,I'll show you what high is
Live under the law of not your honor but your highness. Flying

You gon' need a parachute for this, pair of shoes with some wings on the heels
Homie we high. We live high, stay high. pass on anything that ain't fly.
You don't need to get dressed for this, good life get your name on the list
Tell yo' mama we high. We live high, stay high, pass on anything that ain't fly.

JR:
Yeah momma I’m so high, I cant remember the last time I was this fly.
The music got me open I’m ready to take a dive and every second I listen its just like s-s-s-suicide.
'Cause the 808s, yea it's killing me, but I cant help it its healing me just like therapy.
Yea you got that good, well homie I’ve lost faith,
'Cause all I see is copy cats in this rat race.

Natalie Sims "Suzy Rock":
we-we-we Well hello hi to my haters
Send em on a hiatus
Hibernating woke em up with something New Sanaa Lathan
But I light ain't latent
Yes our Music so Mavis
Beacon beaming for miles
Blowing trumpets
Hi Davis
We that 84 retro, that art deco
Where harps bark, Heavy Metal
We Balloons Let go
We Techno artist in a broad market
On a narrow road marching pushing margins
Ma-Ma Marksmen with one target
Lets go

High
We live high, stay high. pass on anything that ain't fly.
You don't need to get trashed for this, good life get your name on the list
Tell yo' mama we high. We live high, stay high, pass on anything that aint fly.

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