Kill Bitches - Intellectual

[Intro]

Bad Smith

Bend over, bitch, you're about to get fucked

Creepin' in the shadows, I move like a ghost

Silent with the trigger, leave 'em cold as a post

Ain't no mercy in my heart, it’s a blade made of ice

Every step that I take, it’s a roll of the dice

In the dead of the night, hear the whispers of fear

Pull the mask down tight, bring the terror near

Gotta squad full of killers, we don’t play, we don’t sleep

When it’s time to ride out, you know the cut runs deep

Kill bitchеs, no remorse, leavе ‘em all in the dust

In this game of survival, it’s the gun that we trust

No regrets, no tears, just a path of destruction

When the reaper calls out, there’s no room for discussion

Kill bitches, kill, kill bitches, no remorse

Bodies hit the ground, it’s the code that I live

Take what I want, got no fucks to give

Heartless in the streets, ruthless in the game

Every hit, every shot, only fuels the flame (you're about to get fucked)

Stay strapped, stay ready, always one step ahead

Every bitch in my path ends up bloody and dead

Ain’t no love in this world, just the power and might

When the smoke clears out, I’m the queen of the night

Cold steel, hot lead, it’s a lethal embrace

Every rival I face, I put ‘em back in their place

Survival of the fittest, it’s a war out here

Every battle, every kill, only brings me near

To the throne that I claim, to the crown that I seek

Every moment, every second, gotta stay on my feet

In the heart of the storm, I’m the calm in the fire

With a soul made of steel and a heart full of ire