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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I towards the door but I didnt get far
My kicked in, I took a seat at the bar
As I look the sky and the air starts smoggin
Here I go again kid, Im mind

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

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

Smoke and live the life of Riley
high and be so damn smiley
For I wont worry about tomorrow
Because 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 hooked on chronic
Am I a stoner or a man I cant call

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

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

my eyes and pray take the pain away
Ask the Lord, "Should I live to see day?"
Rob Harris died, I guess one of lifes little tests
Jason Thirsk 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 high and be so smiley
For then I wont about tomorrow
Because tomorrow only brings pain and

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

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