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KOTTONMOUTH KINGS lyrics : "So High"

It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby B
Attention young ladies, attention 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 know, ya know, ya know.

In a room the size of a telephone booth
Using liquid nutrients, (buds swell rock, wool?)
One 1000 watt high pressure sodium

(kevorki?) buds the size of a $#&@in' Volkswagen,
Ya know what I'm talkin' about, you do the math mother$#&@er.
What's up smokers?

Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on
Stoners Reeking Havoc


I'ma get you so high, I'ma make that $$# fly.
Hit the bong, stand by
I'ma get you so high


Back up off me, I need room to puff
$#&@ Babylon, man I can't get enough

I smoke, so I like it going down
We're all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound
Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin

$#&@ that %#@!, I'm hittin till my mind's jelly
And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's
To play some pool and that's with a couple friends


Grab a sack, it's off to a local park
Break out the bong, pack 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 %#@!, it's gettin deep into my mind

I took 7 hits off that bud called kind
Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin
Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling


I'ma get you so high, mind boggling
I'ma make that $$# fly, mind boggling

Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling
I'ma get you so high


Here I go reminiscing about the weekend
Takin time to remember where my %#@! has been
Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing

Ballin with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin
(?) that %#@! is how I was smoking
$#&@ this schwag weed, indo 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 inhale, exhale, kottonmouth hits so I said 'that's swell'

Pass a tweak to the left, party 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 in, I took a seat at the bar
As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging
Here I go again, yo my mind's boggling


I'ma get you so high, mind boggling
I'ma make that $$# fly, mind boggling

Hit the bong stand by, mind boggling
I'ma get you so high


Here I go getting deeper into my mind again
Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again
By myself so you say, am 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'll, man $#&@ 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 eyes, pray take the pain away

Ask the lord should I live to see another day
Rob Harris died, I 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 23, now she's waitin for me up above

Get the pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin
Here I go again mother$#&@er my mind's boggling

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