Thirteen - Intellectual

[Lyrics of "Thirteen"]

Everything that goes round comes back

Got you thinking why have I done that?

Now when you go out

Some guy got the chrome out to blow out

Your brains in a dumb trap

Act homophobic but some day

You’re gonna find out that your son gay

You wanna get involved with the gunplay

Now they’re shooting automatic weapons where your mum stay

It’s like that you dig?

Karma’s knocking right at your crib

Wanna fuck around? She might have your kid

You might crack the rubber, you might catch the HIV

Live by the gun you die by the gun

Slugs go fast so why try to run?

You were a nice guy to some

One false move and Bye Bye, you’re done!

There’s this bitch called karma

She be leaving grown men groaning

Crying in the corner

Don’t try take shit from her

She gon get her payback ASAP

Ten times harder

She’s calm, decisive

She’s cold, she’s always like this

Picture all the lifeless bullies shot by Columbine kids

Picture Boris talking shit before he caught the virus

Picture Weinstein doing life dick rotting with hepatitis

Look look look look out yeah look out

Sometimes you should pull out

Sometimes you should worry bout the vibes that you put out

The fire you can’t put out, the lives that you took out could bounce back as a drive by at your cook out

I look out for any quarrel

Any friendly squabble could end me pronto

Watch for the bro trying to send me bottles

Cause Carlito’s karma was Benny Blanco