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 fuckin' Volkswagen,    Ya know what I'm talkin' about, you 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 high, I'ma make that ass fly.    Hit the bong, stand by    I'ma get you so high       Back up off me, I need room to puff    Fuck 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    Fuck that shit, 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 shit, 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 ass 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 shit has been    Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing    Ballin with the homies, smoking buds and relaxin    (?) that shit is how I was smoking    Fuck 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 ass 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 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 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 motherfucker my mind's boggling