Hell - Intellectual

P*ssy keep talking about bread that he don't got

F*cking your b*tch got to make sure the door locked

I got a b*tch suck dick until her jaw lock

Keep playing in kitty, but wait until the claw pop

If I was there on you n*ggas I would've ran off

Don't buy what he selling because he got a bad lot

He want to slime, I've got to watch for the pain plot

I leave his ass on the curb, watch his brain rot

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

Get to that money quick, b*tch you a snail

Hе get sent to the Lord, just likе some mail

Make sure they die slow, just because they're pale

Want them in chains, I know I'm f*cked up for real

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

I'm not a bum, no I'm not a sinner

You hot like summer, I'm cold like winter

Russian h*e is going to eat me like dinner

Act tough on the net but I know you're no killer

Seven four get him out of the picture

I beef with crackers don't beef with n*ggas

Just roll the blunt little b*tch, don't talk

He know he don't run sh*t, making him walk

I get that word really show him he b*tch

That smoke in that air it's going to beat up his ribs

Can't even beef with these n*ggas y'all kids

Can't even cap we peeling back lids

N*ggas don't hear me, just like the Word

I get that check in, just the third

H*e don't talk about my vision it's blurred

We leave Edom all over the curb

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

P*ssy keep talking about bread that he don't got

F*cking your b*tch got to make sure the door locked

I got a b*tch suck dick until her jaw lock

Keep playing in kitty, but wait until the claw pop

If I was there on you n*ggas I would've ran off

Don't buy what he selling because he got a bad lot

He want to slime, I've got to watch for the pain plot

I leave his ass on the curb, watch his brain rot

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

Get to that money quick, b*tch you a snail

He get sent to the Lord, just like some mail

Make sure they die slow, just because they're pale

Want them in chains, I know I'm f*cked up for real

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

P*ssy keep talking about bread that he don't got

F*cking your b*tch got to make sure the door locked

I got a b*tch suck dick until her jaw lock

Keep playing in kitty, but wait until the claw pop

If I was there on you n*ggas I would've ran off

Don't buy what he selling because he got a bad lot

He want to slime, I've got to watch for the pain plot

I leave his ass on the curb, watch his brain rot

N*gga your life, it's a joke, it's a tale

I double down every time that I fail

Came from the dead I was chilling in Hell

Before twenty-one I was ringing them bells

Get to that money quick, b*tch you a snail

He get sent to the Lord, just like some mail

Make sure they die slow, just because they're pale

Want them in chains, I know I'm f*cked up for real