SIT DOWN - Intellectual

[Intro]

($tranded)

(You're a goner.)

Bro, you are my son, you outta sit down

Damage has been done, there isn't nothing you can fix now

You think you the one, yeah, I'm him now

Yeah, imma grab my gun, take the blick out

And it's shoutout to my sons, bro I'm still your dad

Everyone who likes your songs for me says "follow back"

I just touched a M, I just got a bag

Can't see through my tints, watch this muzzle flash

Big body when I'm stepping cross the road like let 'em know

New shawty when I step inside the club she tryna blow

New choppa when I up it he be screaming, he a hoe

Now his body it be leaking, see it spraying out his dome

If I see it imma cop it, I might wear it at my show

When he hear it imma drop it, 30 hits right in a row

See a perky imma pop it, take it like the antidote

Cup too dirty, there's some drop in, imma sip it with my bro

I ain't even mean to pop him, that's another funeral

I'm in your head, I'm in your head, I'm running laps around your skull

I want him dead, he leaking red, that's just another typical

I got ice around my neck, it just be getting way too cold

Shawty imma make you bleed

I’ve been so blind, yeah i can’t see

It’s a scary movie, make you scream

It’s a massacre like it’s lucy

I’ll be tearing down your door like you run out of power

I got many knives along my skin, blood in the flowers

Looking for your carcass, find it on the tor browser

Piercing in your skin, imma make you scream louder

How you wanna talk when I made all of you yeah from the dirt

We gon' make him bleed a blood bank, make a pedo hurt

I’m a pyromaniac, yeah, imma make him burn

Put a pentagram on his house, imma summon up a curse

I got many knives, I can't tell what i am thinking

I’m the entity, skinwalker, yeah, I am creeping

It’s a macabre, in my bedroom always weeping

Party in the slaughter house, this pole making you leaking