hell - Intellectual

[Intro: Dylan Longworth]

GORESET

Yeah, yeah

Yeah

My set is evil, we gon' shoot you in the dead of night

Better watch yo back, we'll get the chop, I'm gonna trade your life

Cut him just to watch him bleed, off of the team, yeah, you best not intervene

Ain't got the stomachs for screams, don't give a fuck 'bout his dream

Pop him with beams, yeah

Slam a coffin, send you straight to Hell

Yeah, know you're finished when you hear the bell

Sneak up on him, l-l-like it's Splinter Cell

Know what we doin' and you know we gonna do it well

GORESET

No one to blame, except myself

Had my whole life story sitting on a shelf

Play god's hand, go and cast a spell

When I sat down to write the book, wrote a sell

Can you hear it? Can you hear well?

Screams a bloody mission, if I'm the one who writes the tale

Choose your sacrifice, even you can hear the bell

If there's a coffin, my strike will be the final nail

We-we'll be the final nail, bitch, we strike and send to Hell

Lil-lil bitch, we ring the bell, it's time to go, it's mine as well

We-we keep him in a cell, lock them doors, can't hear them yell

Now-now that your stories over, that shit's only mine to tell

No, you can keep it, no, I'm not gonna peep shit

Steppin' for the weak bitch, I'm seeing through your secrets

Thinkin' you a genius, I'm countin' cash, that's frequence

I'm talkin', bitch, stop speaking, the shit you say is needless