Guns Out - Intellectual

(Verse 1)

I’ve taken the shots, I never fall down

I take the blow then I go

Show the world, I’ll never stop for no one

People have tested me when I could only stand with a crutch

I was fucking fragile to the touch

It sucked cause when I got judged

Y’all think with a nudge, I’d be strong, pull myself up

Its hard when I am fucking depressed as fuck

Had no help from anyone

People brought down my ego

People left, sad to see you go, byе amigo

Hit me like a KO

Said I’ll be okay, if you say so

For thе longest time, it was a no

But for the first time, I’m fine, stay way foe

Bitch keep your name away from my fucking phone

Don’t have time to cut you a loan

I’m long gone, taken off and I’ve flown

What you brought is fucking set in stone

I’m at my post, I’m posed to be on my own

Executed that will, that was simple

I’ve got a lot of things like a pistol

Welcome to the club, to the hub when Alexander sucked, well bitch what do you know

The man was boring, the crowds where snoring, he wasn’t scoring, the rain was pouring

The ones who said they loved him judged him

He lost touch with his true self

Tryna keep up with what people wanted

When they got that they wanted

Left him wondering his worth and broken hearted

Now bitch I come with the fucking

(Hook)

Guns out, watch what comes out of your mouth

I don’t hesitate to take shots

You fuckers did this to yourselves

You’re getting what you deserve now

I’m going forth with the guns out

Things could fucking go down south

You don’t want be the person that fucking gets shot down

(Verse 2)

I’m gonna make a salad, add dressings (address things)

Change the narrative all you want

Take what I say the way you want

Not my fault you got mad now

I said what I said

The intent wasn’t to be mean

You seem to always looks down on me

Please, I’m not gonna take that

And if you think you’ve got a grip on me

Hah you don’t got shit on me

When I take shots, I never nick

I hit and hit till the message sticks

Call me what you want, a dick

C’mon please, just listen to the message yo

I tried my best to make this peaceful

Stop with the subtle shots yo

Don’t wanna have to call you my foe

Timing is critical, my hits are hinderful

I'm fucking primed, things on my mind

Bitch I ain't blind, I'm on my grind

Thanks to motorcycle rides

And the principles of riding the bike

Concerned with my surroundings all the time

Is something I apply, all the time

Haha it’s come in handy many times

Anyways I wanna put this in the past

I’m not even mad but just so you know

You’re not entitled to, a message back

Tired to get you to understand

Don’t you slander me, or paint me bad

I’ve been clear on where I fucking stand

Bruh You should know me, I’m better than that

Compared to the others, that’s a fucking fact

Oh shit (Cock and bang)