Smoked Rap

Smoking that smoke and I walk that walk,

just smoking, Loc, and I talk that talk,

let's just smoke some, dog, smoke or get smoked,

let's cause the white fog but don't get choked.

Bullshit ain't nothing but chewed up grass,

what we do is simple, puff, puff, pass,

turn't up on some smooth stuff from the west side,

that's right, best side, forget the rest, that's why.

Just lay back and take a fucking hit,

let me show you who you fucking with,

no, I'm not a robot like Will Smith,

I'm talking that shit and smoking that hit.

Smoke a lot at the parking lot,

hit her G spot like what's up slut,

with the big butt, you got that a lot,

just drop that butt and shake what you got.

They say one's man's trash is another man's treasure,

tell me baby, what's your satisfaction's right measure,

we can get together, even though I'm under pressure,

or we can just smoke together, it would be my pleasure.

Don't even trip that I worship your sweet little pussy,

I'm not a fucking rookie, I can get any cookie,

like NWA I just find em, fuck em, and flee,

they say fuck it, there is nothing for free.

So I creep and I crawl, in too deep overall,

my enemies daydreaming my downfall,

like they forgot the codex and the protocol,

all I need in this world is my weed and alcohol.

Getting higher than a motherfucker, that's what's up,

hitting better than a motherfucker, that pussy pop,

popping that pussy cause she tried to overuse it,

fucked her fat ass like a badass and even abuse it.