So High - Frank Knight

Exclusive rulers, before the chunking of deuces

It was quarter water movements, fly phat bubble gooses

I rock the naked truth see I bare it like a nudist

The talk of black God’s who seen the pain of Anubis

Is the era I grew up in the same one I’m stuck in

The one with dead cousins who wasn’t quick with they ducking

Damn near recall all, crates were on the wall

No scoreboard pure raw form of ghetto ball

Rocked lumberjacks like we ain’t royal and regal

Yo lady in the see through, come stunt like Knieval

Vehicles with free willies, streets sharks who eat you

They evil if they see you leave you blue like bob in reboot

It was easy back then when today was tomorrow

When sun had heat, he would hit the Apollo

No internet beef just get in that street

And fight till it’s no feeling left in ya feet

So high, so high that the pain fade

So high, so high that the shame fade

So high, so high that my soul fly

Take me to another high, high (2x)

Ya see I wake up in the morning giving praises to Allah

Still screaming out F the world it keep me so appalled

The plight of our life is a fight where none of us right lord

Pen dope ghetto battle tales, my writing type Shaw

My hood tend to violate, the misses get busy

On the grizzy catching wreck with a ratchet so Rizzy

Now peep the lies smooth talking cursed no gypsy

They gritty bare arms for raw fist full of grizzly

Jefe essay’s moving lines as they site raw

They kill your kids, so they kids could live to fight more

Crabs in the buckets bucking seek a piece of something

I’m from a real world a world where they bleed for nothing

Dancing with the devil on a hellish dance floor

Lose your mind when you fail and your best plans fall

Been burnt to the point you feel your shoes melted

With sweat on your white meat like your skin pelted

So high, so high that the pain fade

So high, so high that the shame fade

So high, so high that my soul fly

Take me to another high, high (2x)

We came from the side where brothers is real dirty

Living seven thirty cause our blocks hold turf beef

And this go way back before it was gray in wave cap

Of the O.G.

in the Maybach who was molded stay strap

Who was schooling us, don’t let the lies of the school in us

Just learn and take they knowledge but don’t let it ruin us

Use it to our advantage, leave the ghetto, be they neighbor

Give 'em discomfort every morning when we take the paper

They hold they daughters tighter with fears we might rape her

They dread the day she run to us and treat us as her savior

They kids jacking the slang, and think they niggers now

So what if they grew up hard, they never felt a niggers down

It’s funny for the first time when these chicks clutch they purses

But after a while it get on your nerves, like how I make you nervous

The world still racist some submit to they rapist

They mouth where they place piss smiling while they take fist

So high, so high that the pain fade

So high, so high that the shame fade

So high, so high that my soul fly

Take me to another high, high (2x)