Highs for the Lows

Roll you a spliff, take you a hit
(Damn, heated taco!)
Pass me a cup and I’ll dirty it
Send me a beat and I’ll murder it
Mud in my cup I got mud in my veins
And my heart is so cold I got ice in my veins
If you feel it you feel it it’s under skin and it’s under your toes
It’s up to your chest and it’s up to your throat
She got a high for the lows
She got a high for the lows
My pockets are deep but not deep as her throat
I’ll buy her that fanny she fly with the coat
She got a ass and a beautiful face
We hop in the car we bust for the race
I’m here by myself I’m the king of my city
My life is a movie I’m all about kills