Now I'm High, Really High - Three 6 Mafia

Triple six triple six triple six smoked out

Now I’m high really high mayne I’m about to shout

(Lord Infamous)

The end is creating illusions

the substance infesting my brain cell is causing confusion

I picture teflon in slow motion

It’s piercin threw flesh

and continues to cruisin

Wait think straight

Don’t haste paste penetrate

Face ace sake place base damn I think I’m crazed

Terrors the error no errors

Within my terror

Are you scared of 6

Double S’six demonically elegant elements

A manic depressive agressiveness stress me bitch

And you will feel the strength of my weapons kick

Tric-kory hic-kory dickory dock

I smoke top notch bud crop drop

The D the 0 the P the E I need the B the L the UNT

Because that green power flower got much luv

I tell you don’t fuck with the triple six mane

'Cause you know that we on dem drugs

Damn I’m going off with this blunt

Outter space rock Lord Infamous

I keep clouds of smoke flyin out my mouttttttttttttttttttttth

(Koopsta Knicca)

Who’s that bustnub in my do'

Was whet and slow, I hit flo'

They shot up all my niggas

In the kichen flippin’dominos

Blood al on my leger

Whipe this shit up to my fuckin’head

Count them trizzy slippin'

Buck them bustem bitches dead

Peace out to my niggas Timmy killa than my broadies

My mommy said there be day like this

But my daddy never told me And that’s for al my hard lead twisted on my dreads

I’m scaredddd a nigga deaddddd

Is in my fuckin’head

Thinkin’I would hesitate

And wait to buck yo bitches down

Read up on my tiss nigga

Cause I aint no damn hologram

But I’m clickin whit that quickness

Like a sickness from that triple 6

Drop you winnin a splander

Cut you up like Jeffres Damas bitch

Really high could curly spirin'

A Nigga try to flex up this

The motherfucker take you get some (shots)

Up in yo neck

And when see you the Koopsta Knicca

He’s a fuckin redrum

Run run run fo’I leave ya damn body numb