So High
Kottonmouth Kings Lyrics


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It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby be
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 'cause 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 'cause 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 'cause 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

Overall Meaning

The song "So High" by Kottonmouth Kings is an ode to the pleasures and pains of smoking weed. The song's lyrics delve into various aspects of smoking, such as growing, smoking in groups, and smoking alone. The song opens with a reference to growing weed in a garage, with Bobby Be giving "real talk" about the time it takes, nutrients, and light required. The rest of the song is focused on getting high, with the chorus stating that the singer will get the listener "so high" that their "ass will fly." The lyrics describe hitting the bong, passing the weed, and going to a local park or Flannagan's to play pool with friends. The song ends with the singer getting deep into his thoughts, reflecting on the death of a loved one and seeking to escape with the help of the bong.


The song's lyrics are straightforward and profane, with a clear message of enjoying smoking marijuana. However, there are several layers to the song's themes. On one level, it is a celebration of the joy of getting high and enjoying the company of friends. On another, it explores the idea of using weed as a means of coping with life's challenges and tragedies. The lyrics touch on family members addicted to cocaine, loved ones in prison, and the death of a girlfriend. These themes add a depth and complexity to the song that elevates it beyond a simple drug anthem.


Line by Line Meaning

It's time for 'Real Talk' with Bobby be
Bobby is going to discuss something honest and real with his audience.


Attention young ladies, attention young ladies
Bobby is addressing young women specifically and wants them to pay attention.


Man homeboy's over here in the garage with 4 1000's
There's a person with 4 1000 watt lights growing something in their garage.


Powder nutrients growing in the dirt
The plants are being grown using powdered nutrients in soil.


Takin' 4 and a half months not even getting a full peak
Despite growing for over 4 months, the plants have not reached their full potential.


Ya know, ya know, ya know.
Bobby is emphasizing his point and assumes his audience is following.


In a room the size of a telephone booth
The plants are being grown in a very small space.


Using liquid nutrients, (buds swell rock, wool?)
The plants are being given liquid nutrients and something is causing the buds to swell.


One 1000 watt high pressure sodium
One of the lights being used to grow the plants is a 1000 watt high pressure sodium bulb.


(kevorki?) buds the size of a fuckin' Volkswagen, Ya know what I'm talkin' about, you do the math motherfucker.
The buds being grown are very large and Bobby is assuming his audience knows the implications of this.


What's up smokers?
Bobby is addressing a group of people who smoke marijuana.


Another suburban noize joint for you to pull on
Bobby is promoting a song produced by Suburban Noize Records.


Stoners Reeking Havoc
The title of the song is Stoners Reeking Havoc.


I'ma get you so high, I'ma make that ass fly.
Bobby is going to get his audience very high and they will feel like they're soaring.


Hit the bong, stand by
Bobby is instructing his audience to smoke from a bong and be ready for the effects.


Back up off me, I need room to puff
Bobby needs space to smoke and doesn't want anyone too close.


Fuck Babylon, man I can't get enough
Bobby is rejecting mainstream society and enjoys smoking marijuana very much.


I smoke, so I like it going down
Bobby enjoys smoking marijuana and the effects it produces.


We're all getting lifted 'cause I just stole a pound
Bobby has stolen a pound of marijuana and everyone smoking with him will get very high.


Two hits and pass, that's what Saint's yellin
Someone named Saint is instructing everyone to take two hits and pass the smoking device to the next person.


Fuck that shit, I'm hittin till my mind's jelly
Bobby doesn't want to follow Saint's instructions and wants to keep smoking until he's very high and his mind is numb.


And when I'm done, I'll head to Flannagan's
After smoking, Bobby plans on going to a place called Flannagan's.


To play some pool and that's with a couple friends
Bobby's plans at Flannagan's include playing pool with a few friends.


Grab a sack, it's off to a local park
Bobby is going to a park with a bag of marijuana.


Break out the bong, pack it tight and let it spark
Bobby is going to smoke from a bong and wants it packed tight before lighting it.


Windows up so the bug's gettin fishbowled
The windows in the car are closed so that the smoke is contained within the vehicle like a fishbowl.


And if you're in you can't escape the indo
If someone is in the car with Bobby, they will also be inhaling marijuana smoke and feeling its effects.


Oh shit, it's gettin deep into my mind
Bobby is feeling the effects of the marijuana and it's causing him to have deep thoughts.


I took 7 hits off that bud called kind
Bobby has smoked from a strain of marijuana called kind and has taken 7 hits of it.


Close my eyes, my mind starts joggin
Bobby is closing his eyes and his mind is racing with thoughts.


Here I go again, man, my mind's boggling
Bobby is experiencing a feeling of confusion and mental fogginess.


Here I go reminiscing about the weekend
Bobby is thinking about the weekend and what he did.


Takin time to remember where my shit has been
Bobby is taking time to reflect on the events of the weekend.


Dinner to dancing, fly girl romancing
Bobby spent the weekend going to dinner, dancing, and trying to attract women.


(?) that shit is how I was smoking
Bobby is unsure of how he was smoking marijuana that weekend.


Fuck this schwag weed, indo is what I'm tokin
Bobby doesn't like low-quality marijuana and prefers to smoke from high-quality strains like indica.


Splif to my lips as I tilt my head back
Bobby is smoking from a rolled marijuana cigarette and tilting his head back to inhale.


Lookin like a mack 'cause I'm down to blaze a sack
Bobby looks cool because he's ready and willing to smoke marijuana.


I said inhale, exhale, kottonmouth hits so I said 'that's swell'
Bobby is taking deep breaths while smoking from a device and mentions how the smoke is dry and harsh, but he still likes the effects.


Pass a tweak to the left, party busters set in
Bobby is passing the device to someone on his left and party busters (doses of something to ruin a party) may be a concern.


I need some fresh air 'cause I'm high off that in
Bobby needs some fresh air because he's feeling the effects of what he inhaled.


Walked towards the door but man I didn't get far
Bobby tries to walk towards the door to get some fresh air but doesn't make it very far.


High kicked in, I took a seat at the bar
Bobby is feeling very high and decides to sit down at the bar.


As I look into the sky and the air starts fogging
Bobby is staring upwards and the air appears hazy or foggy to him.


Here I go again, yo my mind's boggling
Bobby is once again experiencing confusion and mental fogginess.


Here I go getting deeper into my mind again
Bobby is thinking deeply again.


Thinking bout good times, smoking kind again
Bobby is thinking about good times and how he felt when he smoked high-quality marijuana.


By myself so you say, am I a stoner or a loner
Bobby is alone and someone may question whether he's a heavy user or feeling lonely.


Man I can't cope with this lil hell that I'm livin in
Bobby is feeling like his life is a small hell and he can't handle it.


I got family members fiending from the cocaine
Bobby has family members who are addicted to cocaine.


And loved ones locked up in prison
Bobby has loved ones who are currently in prison.


That's why I'm bailin' ya'll, man fuck the system!
Bobby doesn't like the system that causes his loved ones to suffer and wants to distance himself from it.


all the pressures of this life get me frustrated
The stresses of life cause Bobby to feel annoyed and overwhelmed.


So I reach for the bong so I can get faded
Bobby smokes from a bong in order to feel high and forget his troubles.


I blaze a bowl and it take me to another level
Bobby is smoking from a bowl and the effects are becoming more intense.


To escape the pain and all my life's trouble
Bobby is trying to forget his problems and the difficulties of his life.


Close my eyes, pray take the pain away
Bobby is praying for his pain and difficulties to go away.


Ask the lord should I live to see another day
Bobby is questioning whether he will be alive to see another day.


Rob Harris died, I guess this is one of life's little tests
Someone named Rob Harris has died and Bobby sees it as a test of life's challenges.


...take a bullet to the chest
Bobby is suggesting that life can be fatal or violent.


(Money can't buy me my?) first real true love,
Bobby is saying that money can't buy him his first true love.


died at 23, now she's waitin for me up above
Bobby's first love has passed away and is waiting for him in the afterlife.


Get the pipe, pack it tight, start hoggin
Bobby is getting a pipe and packing it tight with marijuana before smoking from it heavily.


Here I go again motherfucker my mind's boggling
Bobby is once again experiencing confusion and mental fogginess while smoking marijuana.




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd., Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: JACK S. CONRAD, MENTOR R. WILLIAMS

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