Story Behind The Song

We are big Earth, Wind & Fire fans and we decided to use one of their most famous melodies and out a Ovations spin on it!

Song Description

The chronicles of man who is looking for some "enlightenment" about the world and about how much fun it is to be "high in Ohio.."

Lyrics

Verse 1-In ohio we get so high/that high is our middle name with 2 fat ass o's on either side/smoking a fatty while Im just waiting at stop signs/for them to change green, damn i'm that high/I done woke up in my driveway more than once/from the over consumption of alcohol and blunts/I get high like hot air balloons and blimps/I can't explain what I do it's like fools and pimps/I roll a blunt just to sit and roll more weed/It's a sexual fantasy like Stacy Dash with trees/being broke trying to get high, niggas said hell no/nickel bags trying to get by but now I smoke elbows/5 deep in a datsun but now Im solo in my burban/had to share wit 4 nigga's but I'm smoking and swerving/so for homie that had to go half on a sack/Blaze it up, raise the yac', lean back and sing the track and tell' em...

Hook--Don't you know that we get high in Ohio/off that hydro/
we only smoke those trees we don't fuck wit yeyo/In ohio...Oh oh oh
Repeat

Verse 2-You ever been so high that you forgot simple shit/the other side of your car cause you forgot where you sit/Forgot the number to ya crib, you forgot where you live/you left the restaurant and you forgot one of yo' kids/you went half on a half and got less than half/you got a dime with some stems and they left your ass/used to have 5 on it, now my income thrives on it/the way I smoke i might just one day choke and die on it/and I ain't passed a piss test since 97/and when times was hard I got my dimes for 7/now Im smoking so much weed it's in a hefty bag/lock and key and ADT cause theft be bad/I was high in the womb my daddy did cocaine/right off the dashboard right before he fixed yall's planes/that was life's hard reality sorry i stunned ya/but I had to write this for my brothers in gunja/

HOOK

Verse 3
This is bigger than the natty I rep the O High/when my mama hear this song I am sure she gone cry/mommie, i've been smoking weed since I was a small fry/you working for the feds here comes the outcry/I assume the lines tapped from the hi to goodbye/I smoke weed and stay high so judges they don't die/even if I kill the guy I still got me an alibi/got somebody in my seat on the plane to Shanghai/Im in the tropics playing a game called stay high/having parties at night that make the day cry/I smoke weed cause I wanna I aint to say why/if this the real world you gone play the gay guy/I smoke blunts with honey on 'em, I smoke fat joints/Smoke a bong, smoke a bitch just to make my point/Point is that Im a son of canibus kid/put my blunts end to end I bet they spanning a bridge