can't come down

I'm so high I can't come down I'm so high I can't come down I'm so high I'm wearing a frown on my face for the fact that I am scared to death I feel like a night to take my last fucking breath get on the jet guess what's next don't make me flex I fucked people up for Less better pay me my money I don't need this stress because at best you were my bulletproof vest you you press the crest you bless the Blessed you messed with the last motherfucker mother fucker want to die I want to fly so high in the sky I die die die