Get Them Bands - Intellectual

[Intro: Rohan Dehova]

This is a Guapchat exclusive

It's Corpse Husband here

Y'all may be asking why I'm hopping on the Guaptape

This is why

Taking yo bitch, I leave you to rot

We go in the back, and she on my cock

Six hours fuckin' on the cot, she bleedin black, like Dracula's thot

You and your dodo ain't pull up for shit

Talking shit on Twitter but won't get the hit

Fuck out my life, I leave you to tear

Fuck out my life, skinny ass bitch

[Interlude: Rohan Dehova and Matt]

This is a Guapchat exclusive

Yo add me to the Guapchat

Making erratic moments off the clock, and you be sleeping on me 'cause you don't really know about me

Rappin' and rhymin', I'm quick with the time, and y'all do not see me 'causе y'all was just cloudy

Maybe because I'm rowdy, did it mysеlf 'cause nobody endow me

Maybe that's why you doubt me, or maybe because I'm the best, now allow me to demonstrate

Eatin' up words, eat em' up off my plate

Rappin' on beat 'cause you know I ain't late

Better than everyone, you can't equate

Raising the bar, bitch, I'm raising the stakes

Killing this shit, hoes on my dick

Hitting them licks, ten bottles of gin

Stacking them kicks, Yeezys and bricks

Top of this shit, back it and spit

What you want from me bitch

Man I'm Futura, came with the drip

They see me hate when I was down

And never thought that I would blow up and get them racks