High on? What'd you say, trick? What am I on? Two tubes of airplane glue and a can of Krylon Eatin' a crayon, settin' fire to rayon Flamin' the nylons of two white lesbians screamin', \"Die, blondes\" Strike matches on white patches of dry lawns And I run and jump right in front of the fire hydrants Five blunts, and you expect me to die once With nine lives, fuckin' chickens in front of my blind wives? Suicidal, my friends tell me to try knives You wanna mess with a mothafucka who skydives Out of a plane to give the Statue of Liberty high fives? Doin' drive-bys and miss you with five tries It's Slim Shady and BET and Big Tigger, all y'all see me flee Yo!