High life

I keep saying that the last time was my last
But I can't seem to run fast enough from my past
Eventually my luck will run out and life will just pass me by
All because I got high now ain't that some ish
Young nigga with a title and career making money living good the way I'm supposed to
But it's something about inhaling the thc and exhaling until I can't see all the bullsh*t this world has in store for me
I promise I'm going to leave it alone just after this last toke of the bong
And one more head nod to Khalifas song... Man I'm blown
As my mind begins to take flight into another zone
I'm watching I tend to see my life in a paper plane being flown with no pilot being able to land it onto what I see as plymyth rock
Damn welcome to the high life