Fiend
High Like An Eagle
[Kingpin Skinny Pimp sample] 2x
At the club we makin' hoes scream while them n***as shout
First we get hyped up mane, then we turn that bitch out

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x
I stay high like an eagle
And I stay fucked up with my people
And if you get wrong, you know I’ma reach ya
And I see you (?)

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Sometimes I just wonder, why come I commit all these murders when full of the ganja?
I smoke up the sack and I load up the full metal jacket like I'm in a trauma
Drama, the drama begins to blow up, I'm corrupt off the onion
Indo blunts light buds, when I light up the fuse I light n***as in dungeons
That I place with the nina, the nina, I roll up a blizzunt as big as my finger
Watch as I choke off this spliff and rip up n***as like wars in Korea
Chief on the reefer that come from a hundred acres down in Panama
When the smoke fills my jaws I wanna kill bitches with chainsaws
Doc, I close the doors, the windows and get lost in the fog
The smoke is so thick in my room I can’t even see the fucking walls
Chase it down with a 64 ounce of beer everyday as a sequel
Then I want to go and murder some bitches with a 50 caliber Desert Eagle
Deeper, steeper, damn I'm full of reefer
Peep the creeper, I don't like you neither
N***a know you got that shit, fool, where the shit at?
Scarecrow, I get so crazy off da budsack
[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x

[Verse 2: Crunchy Black]
High, so high I'm gone (gone)
Fucked up n***a, I'm gone (gone)
Think I need ano-no-nother fuckin' zone
Roll up n***a, gon' smoke so much it's gone
Everybody like to get high - we Cheech N Chong
With my people, bro ’bout to go creep
Ol’ big cadillac, got some rims on that deep hoe
This shit, I got rich shit, you can bet that
Me I'm so high, I thought I saw a (?)

[Verse 3: La Chat]
Ecstay’s, stay full of them P's, they chiefin' marijuana
My jaws be clogged up with that smoke, I love that greeny ganja
Dope and purple haze and then I chase it with my pure
Now my n***a that's V.I.P, don’t smoke no babbage about that here
I'm rollin', I'm gettin' my team, that money all up inside of me
I'm high as hell and I'm groovin', can't stop movin' but maybe I'll stop to pee
Party up in my body, La Chat mane I gotta stay high
Ya bitch be smokin' and rollin' dope and I ain't gon' stop till the day I die

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x

[Verse 4: Fiend]
F-I-E weed in my face keepin' me alive like hospital I.V
I'm smokin' by the bell, don't try me, I'm the truth
You a L-I-E and I'm higher than a eagle's ass
Pistol cocked when (?) my girl
My girl with her chiefin' ass, cheatin' ass
Alligator grin and my rillah
Happen to be the weed man gettin' off his pillow
Playin' dirty like the drums with J Dilla
KKK (?) don't make me spray n***a
[Verse 5: Koopsta Knicca & DJ Paul]
In the nineties is when I started blow, man
I couldn't figure out where my money go, man
To the dope man, slash blow man
Got me paranoid, peekin' out my window, man
I couldn't see it cause the Koopsta Knicca stayed fresh
Wrecked seven cars, no bedroom, been there
Laid back, caught a flash back
R.I.P Lord Infamous - say it
Sittin' back gettin' my dick sucked by the neighborhood hoe
Grindin' weed and sniffin' snow, hittin' that dab in slow-mo
Funky Town is in my brain, got that Tanq, Tanq in me
Y'all n***as really don't get high, y'all just do the shit for TV

[Hook: DJ Paul] 2x

[Outro Verse: Koopsta Knicca]
So when I smoke up some more
I'm so damned, (?)
All my life been getting high
I could have cried when they asked me why
See when it snows, snows, snows
It suddenly change, change, change
It suddenly change, it suddenly change
It suddenly change, change, change