Blunt Gutz

[Intro]
King Ruthless! 2-Face! And that motherfucker Hex! You ain't smokin' like The Wicked Sindicate! You ain't rollin' like this bitch!

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I need to get high 'cause I'm fuckin' with a dumb slut
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
The weed man brings my shit in a dump truck
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
Every time I light a blunt while you holler what's up
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
I'm smokin' 'til I die, homie, I can never get enough
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Post-Chorus: Hex1134]
Watch how I roll this blunt
Bring a hundred sack 'cause I do not front
Outsmoke me, you can suck my nuts
With the flick of my wrist you can be blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Verse 1: Ruthless Rob & 2-Face]
They call me Sir Smoke-A-Lot 'cause you know I got
Pounds of that ass grass, others call it pot
You fuckin' with my marijuana, you might get shot
I heard you want a 20 sack, meet me in the parking lot
Bitch you better stop smoking on my herb
I'll beat you to the streets, make you bite the fuckin' curb
And that's my fuckin' word, dude, your ass is out of luck
Fuckin' with my Mary Jane, I might flip and go nuts (Go nuts!)
I'll put you in the woodchipper, turn you into blunt guts
Ruthless gots no time for you dumbfucks
Isolated Beingz got that shit that make you want to quit
Take another hit, bitch, suck my dick, where's my BiC?
Yo, I roll a blunt quick and take a big hit
My raps be sick and I be on that slangin' tip
Grindin' like that detour, I'll hit you with a skateboard
The blunt guts will pour as I send you to your fuckin' lord

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I need to get high 'cause I'm fuckin' with a dumb slut
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
The weed man brings my shit in a dump truck
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
Every time I light a blunt while you holler what's up
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
I'm smokin' 'til I die, homie, I can never get enough
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Post-Chorus: Hex1134]
Watch how I roll this blunt
Bring a hundred sack 'cause I do not front
Outsmoke me, you can suck my nuts
With the flick of my wrist you can be blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Verse 2: Hex1134]
Lit it and hit it, I'm blunted, dumpin' out the guts
Flippin' and rippin' a rhyme on time, I'm sippin' on the suds
Takin' it back and I blaze a sack, spinnin' like a laundromat
Sinkin' into the sound surround at night, I like to prowl (I like to prowl)
Hidin' like an owl in a dead tree, it's deadly
The nightshade, a tight shape, layin' in a nice grave
As their life fades and I light a blunt up at their burial
I'm lurkin' up in the shadow rappin', dumpin' up out their guts (Dumpin' up out their guts)
Takin' a bump and I raise it up, I'm hazy in the cut
Psycho weed smokin' I'm crazy with a blunt
Dump it out and I'm runnin' out, I'm takin' it to the dome again
And ain't nobody able to find me in the zone I'm rovin' in (Zone I'm rollin' in)
Comin' up out the weed smoke, it's hotter than a heatstroke
Takin' three tokes, I got more trees than oak
Crack it and I fold it, hold it, roll it, then I take a puff
Leavin' your bloodstains on the ground with the blunt guts

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I need to get high 'cause I'm fuckin' with a dumb slut
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
The weed man brings my shit in a dump truck
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
Every time I light a blunt while you holler what's up
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
I'm smokin' 'til I die, homie, I can never get enough
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Post-Chorus: Hex1134]
Watch how I roll this blunt
Bring a hundred sack 'cause I do not front
Outsmoke me, you can suck my nuts
With the flick of my wrist you can be blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Verse 3: Hex1134, 2-Face, & Ruthless Rob]
I feel at ease with the herb, fuck what you heard, we flippin' birds
My blunts, they big and brown, they look like turds
Absurd, the way I smoke, I ain't no joke
I toke and fuckin' choke until I'm broke (Until I'm broke)
Doped up, roll it up, hit that shit, pass it, bitch
I can't quit until I'm six feet in my casket
Ate by the maggots or devoured by flies
I'll keep this bad habit 'til the day that I die (Day that I die)
I take a big drag from the zigzag plus I skip fags
Forty ounces still reserved, Bud Ice six pack
Bitches know I'm sick Jack, what the fuck? Get back
You fuck around with me and I'ma sell you a skip sack
I need a bag, I need some green, I'm a fiend
A horror dream, I'm a fuckin' Isolated Being
Fuck the mainstream, I'll stab you with my green thumb
Messin' with my crops and you'll get that ass hung

[Chorus: Ruthless Rob]
I need to get high 'cause I'm fuckin' with a dumb slut
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
The weed man brings my shit in a dump truck
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
Every time I light a blunt while you holler what's up
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts
I'm smokin' 'til I die, homie, I can never get enough
I'll smoke your ass then I'll turn you into blunt guts (Blunt guts)

[Post-Chorus: Hex1134]
Watch how I roll this blunt
Bring a hundred sack 'cause I do not front
Outsmoke me, you can suck my nuts
With the flick of my wrist you can be blunt guts (Blunt guts)