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