RIP - Intellectual

[Intro: 9-1-1 Operator, Nicky, & 83HADES]

"Emergency 9-1-1"

"Help me, my brother's dead"

"What's your name?"

"Nicky"

"What do you mean by your brother's dead?"

"He killed himself"

"How did he do it?"

"With a gun"

Caught 'em out there, hit 'em, it was late at night

Think she fell in love with the way I grip a knife

All black ski mask, even if it's bright

Fuckin' vampire, allergic to the light

Drop down, you get hit with this fuckin' pipe

You can get shot, choppa rip his top

9 milli' on my lap, always on—

System's failure

[Hook 1]

Can't get the fuck out my head

Yuh, yuh

Can't get the fuck out my head

Yuh, yuh

Can't get the fuck out my head

Yuh, yuh

Can't get the fuck out my head

[Verse 1]

Ten rounds in that Glock, make me come alive, ayy

Pull up to your mother's crib, you apologize, ayy

Lil' shawty know I'm demon, I already died, ayy

Tushi with Margielas, ain't even gotta try, ayy

Bitch, you gonna die, ayy

Foolish with my nine, ayy

Make 'em suicide, ayy

Purple lemon lime, ayy

Want your soul touched?

Gotta wait in line, ayy

Shawty, she think that I'm evil, ayy

I run around with illegals, ayy

Bitch, I am smokin' on lethal, ayy

Slaughterin' all of your people, ayy

[Verse 2]

Know what I love, I'm a slave to the cocaine

Always on fuel, bitch, I'm smokin' on propane

'Cause I'm sippin' dirt, why my language so profane?

Get what you get, you just scared, please don't complain

Bullet holes in him, I'ma make his fuckin' head drain

Nine on my TEC and it's really boutta stretch him

Came with my set while you try to protect him

Send him up to God, he already know my weapon

I'ma blessin, shoutout Texas

I'm a real fuckin' demon, make that head spin

Please arrest him, yuh, call me reverend, yuh

All the angels fell in love, fuck a fascist, yuh

I'ma rip him up, yuh, boy, you better duck, yuh

I just pulled up in a sport, but I'm off a bus, yuh

You can get shot, choppa rip his top

9 milli' on my lap, always on the block, yuh

I'ma really rip it up

She know I'm the devil, I don't really give a fuck

Said that he want static then I think he gettin' struck

All about my bread, I've been countin' up the buck

Leave him on that curb with that big body truck

Now they after me, so I gotta keep one tucked

[Verse 3]

Caught 'em out there, hit 'em, it was late at night

Think she fell in love with the way I grip a knife

All black ski mask, even if it's bright

Fuckin' vampire, allergic to the light

Drop down, you get hit with this fuckin' pipe

You can get shot, choppa rip his top

9 milli' on my lap, always on the block

[Hook 2]

I am the Devil

Summon the motherfuckin' Devil

I am the Devil

Summon the motherfuckin' Devil

I am the Devil

Summon the motherfuckin' Devil

I am the Devil

Summon the motherfuckin' Devil

[Verse 4]

Ro-Roll up big blunts in the cut, yeah

Go-Go against the gang, you get touched, yeah

And we smokin' on you, [?]

Give yourself [?] like a fuckin' judge

Try to get pass me, [?]

All this weight around my neck, got me fuckin' slumped

Out late in the night, boy, I got the pump

Said he want it with the team, boy, you [?]

I'ma rip it up, double, double cup

Trappin' off the stage—

[Outro]

Know what I love, I'm a slave to the cocaine

Always on fuel, bitch, I'm smokin' on propane

'Cause I'm sippin' dirt, why my language so profane?

Get what you get, you just scared, please don't complain

Bullet holes in him, I'ma make his fuckin' head drain

Nine on my TEC and it's really boutta stretch him

Came with my set while you try to protect him

Send him up to God, he already know my weapon

I'ma blessin, shoutout Texas

I'm a real fuckin' demon, make that head spin

Please arrest him, yuh, call me reverend, yuh

All the angels fell in love, fuck a fascist, yuh

I'ma rip him up, yuh, boy, you better duck, yuh

I just pulled up in a sport, but I'm off a bus, yuh

You can get shot, choppa rip his top, yuh