cannibal - Intellectual

[Intro: exposingbleood & bleood]

—I'ma end up in that position (Holy shi—)

I'm not worried 'bout that nigga, bro (H-h-holy shit)

I didn't ask about that, and, I was like, "What the fuck?"

Well, that's what happened (yrsci, yrsci)

I'm not—

What do you mean, why did I do everything? (Holy sh—) That's why I did everything (H-h-h-holy sh—)

I went out with a bang

[Chorus]

Yeah, we switching the Johnny

K9 on me, bitch wanna party

Two pink 10s, YOUNG ROB ZOMBIE

Fat ass rolls, nigga, like Druski, yeah (Poo-poo)

Can't cuff that ho, I'm too moody, yeah

Clone nigga strikin' my songs, you a goof-goof—

Tryna make cheese off my shit, you Jewy (Wha-wha)

Hit 'em with the brofist like I'm Pewds (Keep working with yrsci)

She ride da dick like "Go, coo-coo," yeah

She said my music just like soul food

Slide and hit 'em with a Drac' like Bugha

Spin around, hit 'em like FaZe, let's do it

She want my nuts in hеr face, wait, who?

Piercings all in my face, I'm coolin'

Keep fuckin' 'round, gеt stream sniped, no Ninja

Pass lil' yrsci that pipe, he spammin'

Slime said that he gon' get ya

I'm sippin' red, look like ketchup, yeah

You got some catchin' up to do

My cups match my Jimmy Choo (Slatt, slatt)

You sippin' green just like your loot

Buzz Lightyear, blast off on you (Poo, poo)

Buzz Lightyear, blast off on you

His ho said she want bleood too (Slatt)

[Verse]

I don't fuck with you, I don't fuck with you

She an animal, put her in the zoo

She a cannibal, eat on me too

Strikin' down my songs, hope you tie that noose

Nigga, you should die, got nothin' to lose (Puh, puh)

Mordecais in my pockets, straight blue

A-and jayce said you a bitch too

Yeah, you just a fan to me, dude, huh

350Z, it's boomin', uh

Three fifty Xans in the coupe, yeah (Boop-boop-boop-boop)

Stars keep dancin' on the roof, yeah

Stars keep dancin' on the roof, yeah (Ooh)

Your ho keep goin' too, bleh

Yeah, Demon all black like Bruce, bih'-bih'

Hit 'em radda-radda wit' tools

Chowder pockets gettin' meaty too, huh

I don't fuck with your crew, huh

I'm just tryna get a Plain Jane and a mansion with the roof-roof

Just wait 'til I catch you, yeah-yeah

Sonic, pop them blues, and I got them Pinks Amy Rose too

Ho, you is not cool, I am not coolin' with you, we not boolin'