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Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so

Here I go my mind joggin
And I I shouldnt have been hoggin' that indo
And now foggin
Its another case of a man mind bogglin

So back up off me, I rooms to puff
Its Dog and I cant get enough
Rough, I smoke so I it goin down
Were all gettin' 'cause I just stole a pound

Two hits and pass what saints yellin
But fuck that shit, Im hittin' till my minds
And Im done, Ill head to Flannagans
To play some pool and max a couple friends

a sack, its off to a local park
Break out the bong, it tight and let it spark
Windows up so the bugs fishbowled
And if in you cant escape the indo

Oh shit, its gettin deep into my
I took seven hits off bud called kind
I close my eyes, my starts joggin
I go again, man, Im mind bogglin'

Ima get you so
Ima make ass fly
up the bong stand by
Ima get you so

Here I go my mind starts
And I know I shouldnt have been hoggin' that
And now everythin's
Its just another case of a man bogglin

I go reminiscin' about the weekend
Takin time to remember where my shit has
Dinner to dancin', fly romancin'
Ballin the homies, smokin' buds and relaxin

High is how I was smokin'
Fuck the weed, indo is what Im talkin
Spliff to my lips as I tilt my head
Lookin' like a 'cause Im down to blaze a sack

I said, inhale,
hit so I said, "Thats swell"
Pass a to the left, party buzzs set in
I need some fresh air because Im off that in

I walked towards the door but I get far
My high in, I took a seat at the bar
As I into the sky and the air starts smoggin
Here I go again kid, Im bogglin'

Ima get you so
Ima make ass fly
Pack up the bong by
Ima get you so

Here I go my mind starts
And I know I shouldnt been hoggin' that indo
And now everythin's
Its just another case of a man mind

Smoke sliffs and the life of Riley
high and be so damn smiley
For then I wont worry about
tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow

Here I go gettin' deep my mind again
Thinkin' 'bout times, smokin' kind again
By myself so you say, man you're hooked on
Am I a stoner or a loner man I call

In cell-lock realm that Im livin in, dog chains
I got family members from the cocaine
And loved locked up in prison
Thats why Im bailin, yellin, man the system

All the of this life get me frustrated
So I reach for the bong so I can get
I blaze a bowl hope it takes me to another
To the pain and all my lifes trouble

Close my eyes and pray the pain away
Ask the Lord, "Should I live to see day?"
Rob Harris died, I guess thats one of little tests
Jason took a bullet straight to the fuckin' chest

Delgado my first real true love
Died at twenty three, now waitin' for me up above
I a pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin
Here I go motherfucker my minds bogglin'

Ima get you so
Ima that ass fly
Pack up the bong by
Ima get you so

I smoke sliffs and live the life of Riley
Stay and be so damn smiley
For then I worry about tomorrow
Because tomorrow only brings and sorrow

Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so
Ima get you so

bogglin
Mind
Mind
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