Are you high bro?

Yea high on my children, high on my wifeThe fucking greatest things in my life

Bring me up so high this world outta sight

Now tell me who you have at the end of the night
 
Can't trade love for drugs or blood, benzes or a slutMight get a smile from a lady when you smack her on butt but

You aint seein love in those eyes

Even that mask on her face a disguise

So go ahead give your soul its goodbyes

Cause like your brain with those drugs it'll die

You wanna float above the world like this?

Go out and and search for domestic bliss

What up west side, this ones out there for all the happy familys

 
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