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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 know I shouldnt have been hoggin' indo
And now everythin's
Its just another case of a man mind

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

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

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

Oh shit, its gettin deep my mind
I seven hits off that bud called kind
I my eyes, my mind starts joggin
Here I go again, man, Im mind

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

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

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

High fashion is how I was
Fuck the schwag weed, is what Im talkin
Spliff to my lips as I my head back
Lookin' a mack 'cause Im down to blaze a sack

I said, inhale,
hit so I said, "Thats swell"
Pass a tweak to the left, buzzs set in
I some fresh air because Im high off that 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
I go again kid, Im mind bogglin'

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna smoke sliffs and live the of Riley
Stay high and be so 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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