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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 starts
And I know I shouldnt have been hoggin' indo
And now foggin
Its just another case of a man bogglin

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

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

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

Oh shit, its deep into my mind
I took seven hits off that bud called
I close my eyes, my mind 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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I wanna smoke sliffs and the life of Riley
high and be so damn smiley
For then I wont worry tomorrow
Because tomorrow brings pain and sorrow

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

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