Ratcheft - EeeK! lyrics

[Verse 1: Keef] Ugh ..yo Bro we sicker than a ratchet snatch itching A bunch of rats stealing crackers out a crack kitchen Blowing scat out my raps n***a, I'm past pissing I bang bad b**hes and slap Christians with hand-fistses Drink a can of crazy; it puts me on my level Kissing little blisters off the p**y of the devil Hello, kitty this fellow silly Sipping some yellow MD, get that retro feeling Balanced is the sound of perfect Like Gwyneth Paltrow surgeons off a pound of purp Or the ground below the Challenger Three towers burning; I'm the bomb, power surging Your waiting for hours to eat you getting salad served Psycho I might go up to a cow and gerp Utter madness when your blood is splattered on the shower curtain, b**h Grandpa -n***a you should be ashamed, b**h You dumb n***a b**h your b**h-made, you made b**h Do not give a f** like I ain't supposed to Speaking on another n***a you don't even know you Stupid f**, I guess I got to show you The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you? Negative, intelligence you haven't chose to Let it in you n***as as vegetables as lettuce is Ahead of 'em I'll settle him & sever 'em And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil Dig 'em up and chop his head again I'm American [Verse 2: LeGit] I plan on leaving my peers all slump, stressing Their lives I'm tryna take like dumb guesses Come test 'em and you fail. That's no question! There's no a**essment of choice if I'm pressing Ballpoints in pencils for the session Or transferring heat to a beat like convection I'm don't messing around with you 'yes' men Or sheep who follow the clowns, no objections Let's get rich off ba*tards, low cla** men Who'll use liquor bottles and bags for blunt ashes? King covers display a** I must have Full of bad a** s*uts who pose with thick lashes What that b**h got I want my girl to have While she smiles in a burrow cause the world is sad I'm going mad as the men as I endure this drag Trying to last with a fifth when I burn the hash When you ingest the cattle sh** the mind will deactivate Your realness inside screams 'it's time to evacuate!' Leave the brain matter plain after No change master-slave type mentality That's lasting 'till the grave grabs ya (2x) Not even trying to mess with you cats I just scavenge through the crumbs with the rest of the rats Slanging demos on the corner yea I'm selling that crack So sniff a line from the tracks That I'm telling you whack b**hes to get on Pump truth serum into ya thick arm Inform drones in a line, when I'm in form Microphone position with my fingers that I'm gripping Just listen to the words that I'm kicking to the idjum [Verse 3: Keef] k**er Keef k**ing sheep, I'm here to fill your meter I've got a speaker for a penis would you like to meet her? Beat her, pa** the hatchet off to Butcher Peter Pa** average, a gas canister full of ether! f** what you thought, I'm an animola Camel Crush and a can of soda - hand it over Chop heads and take trophies I hate rolling cop pipes and bake opiates Do not give a f** like I ain't supposed to Speaking on another n***a you don't even know you Stupid f**, I guess I got to show you The very essence of irrelevant, who knows you? Negative, intelligence you haven't chose to Let it in my n***a as vegetibles as lettuce is Ahead of 'em I'll settle him & sever 'em And set 'em in the soil, let 'em spoil Dig 'em up and chop his motherf**ing head again I'm American [Legit] When you ingest the cattle sh** the mind will deactivate Your realness inside screams 'it's time to evacuate!' Leave the brain matter plain after No change master-slave type mentality That's lasting 'till the grave grabs ya, (2x) b**h