How Could You Not Be High At Such As A Time Like This?

How could you not be high at such as a time like this The eve of nuclear Holocaust global crisis I wish America could mind their own business Fight a Russian come home get killed cause of my blackness Dab off my rig with my nigs roll up a Jay and pray Lord cover me in The Blood, wash all my sins away But there's still love in the world we cannot live afraid I'm mixing margaritas with mixed berry sorbet The correlation between preparation and a Paranoia agent Mushroom eighth personal internal affairs investigation Alcohol to mask the pain and when we get salacious Right back to hypochondriacs post ejaculation And ladies if you don't orgasm you better demand some head Like them girls tatu singing all the things she said Fellas either get her off, or get left on read I'ma tap her like a keg kegstand lift her legs Do what it takes to distract ourselves from impending doom Custom made glass to inhale these vapor fumes Back in the day had the nitrous tank to sell these kids balloons You'll float too, time don't heal all wounds Because when it rain you can still feel the pain you need to dose Precautionary measures, blocked receptors, don't let nobody close Don't approach, all you niggas hoax Dirty mirrors with the smoke Y'all got god complex from sniffing coke Cruel joke Fake woke How could you not be high at such as a time like this How could you not be high at such as a time like this How could you not be high at such as a time like this How could you not be high at such as a time like this How could you not want coexistence Run a pick and roll with The judge see my black skin and refuse a lower sentence 365 years how long y'all think I'm living You pilgrims landed on Plymouth talking bout a friendly visit Native blood courses my veins I can't trust thanksgiving My ancestors displaced everybody niggas That's why we take a shot when we meet a kindred spirit Pour a little liquor, this shit deeper than lyrics If our paranoia were premonitions, we would've been perished If you poverty had a prequel then you wouldn't blame your parents The way half you adults behave would leave your kids embarrassed Hustle and flow word to Terrance I pedal like 15 million merits I need you to feel the love like Paris Not the city bitch the heiress Put those feathers on my headdress Black foot ain't no half steppin Go hard as my erection Got it wrapped with the protection That's the natural selection How could you not be How could you not be... high High But people been getting so high they died