Bad Boy - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Claas]

Yeah

Leave the bodies on the floor just lifeless

Look at the look on they face, it's priceless

Look at the way I display this license to kill everybody mind, this shit's ISIS

Look at my iris, you can see that they're christless

Know that you don't wanna try this

My shit's a virus that doesn't carry a bias

Just buyin’ dope is a line sniff, ha

Snort it up, bitch, I misfit in the shit but my work is sick enough to put a motherfucker in the dirt

Nick kills everybody, let 'em die and tuck the curtains

Ha! For certain that they're hurting

Arteries cut, sure thing they be squirtin'

Smirkin' as I'm working, got me lurking

Now I'm stalking victims so their death is what they're flirting

On the road swerving full bottle of Bourbon

Bumping Master P Ghetto D (heard me)

Incision like a surgery

Pretty soon every motherfucker that's living will say they've heard of me

Unless they're dead, yo

Got feds trying to take me out the dead zone

But I'm still steady trying to open up a head though

Big Clizzle crazy shit I am skitzo, yeah

[Chorus: Demi Demaree]

Better want 'em on the street, we some bad boys

Chop you in pieces, now you're meat on the slab, boy

It's raining bullets, better run from the mag, boy

Claas got the stash, we some certified bad boys

We gonna rally 'em

Even if they pockets full of Valium

Ain't nobody sleepin' once they gettin' off for telling

Bury me a G, nah, bury me an alien bad boy

Claasie and the Pinecone

Smoking on grown in the catacombs

Tellin' the planet goodbye

Mayday, mayday, all you die

[Verse 2: Claas]

Yeah, run around like a madman

Doc said "Ha, that I need a CAT scan"

When I was born it was madness

Jets was attracted to the death like a magnet

Felt the attraction looking for the killings like a magnet

Tryna be the sickest on the planet

Giving them the savage

Gotta go and shred 'em like they’re cabbage

Fuckin' lives hangin' in the balance but look at me now Mom

Shit ain't you proud Mom?

I made a name for myself, a Corral Law

I am their downfall, they know I am bad for their health

But they ain't gonna stop me, ain't a victim that I've had that's ever got free

I'm at top speed, when I get 'em they cannot flee

Kill the whole crew, horns up, bitches motley

So time to make 'em lay down

Call it water guns when I go and spray rounds

Just me, don't need a posse like Insane Clown

It's not a game but leave 'em buried under playgrounds

Let's go! Kill 'em all, kill 'em all

Tie 'em up, dragging all their bodies down the hall

I will not fall, too much precision involved

I'm just getting started with y'all

Ha!