When you take a fat hit of some kind of cannabis extract(usually
dabs, on rare occasions hash is substituted) and
it hits you so hard that you can barely remember
your own name
Tyrone: yo, come thru. I just picked up some
Errl
KuntaKinte: On my way rn, fam.
**between
5 and 10 minutes later**
Tyrone: Yo nigga, you good?
KuntaKinte: yeah man, I'm just globbed up
Tyrone: Good, because it's your hit