I'ma get you So High...   I'ma get you So High...   I'ma get you So High...   I'ma get you So High...   Here I go my mind starts joggin'   And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...   I know everythings foggin'   It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...   Back up off me, I need rooms to puff   It's Saint Dog, and I can't get enough   Rough. I smoke, so I like it goin' down   We're all getting lifted cuz I just stole a pound   Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin'   But Fuck that shit, I'm hittin till my mind's jellin'   And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's   To play some pool and max with a couple friends   Grabbed 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 shit, it's gettin' deep into my mind   I took seven hits off that bud called kind   Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin'   Here I go again, man, I'm mind boggling   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma make that ass fly,   Pack up the bong stand by,   I'ma get you so high   Here I go my mind starts joggin'   And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...   I know everythings foggin'   It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...   Here I go reminiscing about the weekend   Takin' time to remember where my shit has been   Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing   Ballin' with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin'   High fashion, is how I was smoking   Fuck the schwag weed, indo is what I'm tokin'   Spliff 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 hit so I said, that's swell   Pass a tweak to the left, party buzz's set in   I need some fresh air because I'm high off that in   Walked towards the door but 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 smoggin'   Here I go again kid, I'm mind boggling   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma make that ass fly,   Pack up the bong stand by,   I'ma get you so high   Here I go my mind starts joggin'   And I know I shouldn't have been hoggin, that Indo...   I know everythings foggin'   It's just another case of a man mind bogglin'...   Smoke sliffs, and live the life of Riley,   Stay high and be so damn smiley,   For then I won't worry about tomorrow,   Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow.   Here I go getting deep into my mind again   Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again   By myself so you say... (Man your hooked on Chronic!)   Am I a stoner or a loner Man I can't call,   In this cell-lock realm that I'm livin' in (dog chains?)   I got family members fiending from the cocaine   And loved ones locked up in prison   That's why I'm bailin', yellin', Man 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 hope it takes me to another level   To escape the pain and all my life's trouble   Close my eyes, and pray take the pain away   Ask the Lord should I live to see another day   Rob Harris died, I guess that's one of life's little tests   Jason Thirsk took a bullet straight to the fucking chest   Monique Delgado my first real true love   Died at 23, now she's waiting for me up above   I grabbed a pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin'   Here I go again motherfucker my mind's boggling!   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma make that ass fly,   Pack up the bong stand by,   I'ma get you so high   Smoke sliffs, and live the life of Riley,   Stay high and be so damn smiley,   For then I won't worry about tomorrow,   Because tomorrow only brings pain and sorrow.   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma get you so high,   I'ma get you so high,   Mind bogglin'...