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

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

So back up off me, i need rooms to puff
Its saint dog and i cant get enough
Rough, i smoke so i like it goin down
Were all gettin' lifted 'cause i just stole a pound

Two hits and pass thats what saints yellin
But fuck that shit, im hittin' till my minds jellin
And when im done, ill head to flannagans
To play some pool and max with a couple friends

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

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

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

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

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

High fashion is how i was smokin'
Fuck the schwag weed, indo is what im talkin
Spliff to my lips as i tilt my head back
Lookin' like a mack 'cause im down to blaze a sack

I said, inhale, exhale
Kottonmouth hit so i said, "thats swell"
Pass a tweak to the left, party buzzs set in
I need some fresh air because im high off that in

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

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

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

Smoke sliffs and live the life of riley
Stay high and be so damn smiley
For then i wont worry about tomorrow
Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow

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

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

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

Close my eyes and pray take the pain away
Ask the lord, "should i live to see another day?"
Rob harris died, i guess thats one of lifes little tests
Jason thirsk took a bullet straight to the fuckin' chest

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

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

I wanna smoke sliffs and live the life of riley
Stay high and be so damn smiley
For then i wont worry about tomorrow
Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow

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

Mind bogglin
Mind bogglin
Mind bogglin
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