Raw Platter

chop your head and leave it for the holocaust

hitman gunning at the arc

what you're forgetting is the cost,

nigga im lost

leave your brains in a muthafuckin loft.

shot to the back of the head, he's dead.

instead i'll give the 40 ounce a toss

 

insane i can get my point across.

in pain so, roll a joint that's cross

lost cause aloft in the sauce

sip outta jugs on noahs arc

after dark

blunts to spark

left you dead left my mark

embark on a journey earthly and in the park

surely you in a hurry don't scurry back to the narcs

don't worry treat you like turkey packed in a shopping cart

 

bring you the raw platter

ya skull bouta be shattered

whats the problem nigga, whats the matter?

you just need to roll ya blunts a little fatter

smoke up the purp,eat versace dessert

 

frothy like coffee, i toss thee

chillin with the shotty,

bury bodies with shoddy karate

zombies rising from the lobbies

hobbies include scooping fannies

popped xanies, lootin' hootenannies

with your damn grim grandmami

hands clammy, style is uncanny

what i spit is all slander

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

my day includes getting goo

then coppin food

so high feel like i be on qualuudes

hey dude

what the fuck you lookin at

thats right i got a fat joints stacked

king blunts rolled

bitch i smoke more than a tiny lil bowl

and i spit harder than a bitch who dont swallow

with my phymes straight hollow

and a flows you can follow

im chiefing on a blunt and you cant even wallow

its walt bitch and im the truewst one to follow

 

gorilla biscuits got me feelin like bisquick

mind nonexistent, brain cells slow pistons

aquire mental sickness, physcho ward admittance

pills make no difference, he's an addicts he admits this,

family and friends don't visit, says his life needs a pivot

signs mommy dearest, prays to a spirit

then he's deas in less than a minute

 

Hey who the fuck are you,

play games like a fucking fool.

Get off before I start

the resurrection rolling

always knowing who the fuck you be

I got rights to kill your family.

Let me stop for a second

and kick it to paplo escobar

to get hectic.

 

intercept the message wrecked dissected

rented the method but have yet to perfect it

bet i attempted but slept in and headed

to the nearest corner store

bolted in shouted give me more

colt lock loaded busted off into a whore

bodies hit the floor cash stuffed in my drawers

 

its puff puff pass pass blunt pass back

rought tough kid with a real fat stack

flow so sluent caused a couple heart attacks

ridin fucking dirty hope the cops aint on my ass

im really just tryna bring in a little cash

so its puff puff pass pass blunt pass back

i spit straight crack and then step back

retract, relearn

re roll spark burn

thats how you do when you live love learn

its walt pass the mic now its your turn

 

smoke green like fern

whip it up whip it up churn churn churn

you gonna