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