Packing dank green tales from the Ripped
Blasting a J might pass away
Killed his friend in the war tried to f*ck his wife
In death he evens the score marijuana spiked
Inhaling the sweet leaf now it's all underway
Soon flesh will be melting eye balls pop out and spray
Fighting his way through a jungle of black rot
Photographing war death yet no one was shot
Confused by how the fresh death already decayed
Their skin was melted off in piles they laid
Sometimes the ones you adore will be the first to betray
He knew damn right what he had done
Marched him straight into his grave
At camp he wrote the letter detailing what he had endured
Awakened from a fever by dawn he was a walking corpse
She rolled up the poison then took him to bed
They won't see the morning they're all f*cking dead
Killed his friend in the war tried to f*ck his wife
In death he evens the score marijuana spiked
Inhaling the sweet leaf now it's all underway
Soon flesh will be melting eye balls pop out and spray
Nose hits from the spider another J
Packing more bowls and hitting the woods
Get ripped for the next episode
Breathe in deep big hits only
Breathe in deep out in the woods
Tales from the f*cking ripped
Packing dank green tales from the Ripped