Lyric Song So High: It s time for Real Talk with Bobby B
Attention young ladiesattention young ladies
Man homeboy s over here in the garage with 4 1000 s
Powder nutrients growing in the dirt
Takin 4 and a half months not even getting a full peak
Ya knowya knowya know
In a room the size of a telephone booth
Using liquid nutrientsbuds swell rockwool
One 1000 watt high pressure sodium
kevorki buds the size of a fuckin Volkswagen
Ya know what I m talkin aboutyou do the math motherfucker
What s up smokers
Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on
Stoners Reeking Havoc
I ma get you so highI ma make that ass fly
Hit the bongstand by
I ma get you so high
Back up off meI need room to puff
Fuck Babylonman I can t get enough
I smokeso I like it going down
We re all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound
Two hits and passthat s what Saint s yellin
Fuck that shitI m hittin till my mind s jelly
And when I m doneI ll head to Flannagan s
To play some pool and that s with a couple friends
Grab a sackit s off to a local park
Break out the bongpack it tight and let it spark
Windows up so the bug s gettin fishbowled
And if you re in you can t escape the indo
Oh shitit s gettin deep into my mind
I took 7 hits off that bud called kind
Close my eyesmy mind starts joggin
Here I go againmanmy mind s boggling
I ma get you so highmind boggling
I ma make that ass flymind boggling
Hit the bong stand bymind boggling
I ma get you so high
Here I go reminiscing about the weekend
Takin time to remember where my shit has been
Dinner to dancingfly girl romancing
Ballin with the homiessmoking buds and relaxin
that shit is how I was smoking
Fuck this schwag weedindo is what I m tokin
Splif to my lips as I tilt my head back
Lookin like a mack cuz I m down to blaze a sack
I said inhaleexhalekottonmouth hits so I said that s swell
Pass a tweak to the leftparty busters set in
I need some fresh air cuz I m high off that in
Walked towards the door but man I didn t get far
High kicked inI took a seat at the bar
As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging
Here I go againyo my mind s boggling
I ma get you so highmind boggling
I ma make that ass flymind boggling
Hit the bong stand bymind boggling
I ma get you so high
Here I go getting deeper into my mind again
Thinking bout good timessmoking kind again
By myself so you sayam I a stoner or a loner
Man I can t cope with this lil hell that I m livin in
I got family members fiending from the cocaine
And loved ones locked up in prison
That s why I m bailin ya llman 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 and it take me to another level
To escape the pain and all my life s trouble
Close my eyespray take the pain away
Ask the lord should I live to see another day
Rob Harris diedI guess this is one of life s little tests
take a bullet to the chest
Money can t buy me my first real true love
died at 23now she s waitin for me up above
Get the pipepack it tightstart hoggin
Here I go again motherfucker my mind s boggling
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