Kill Urself Guys - Intellectual

Two model bitch on the gas cut with the fenty

Vibe on the side of a cash slut

Thinking I'ma hit, not my dick

That's a 1911 .45 and it's wrapped up

I do not rap but I got shit to say from the past back when I was a dope fiend

Up in the trap for a year and a day getting fed by the mouth all the codeine

Lil bird

I was in the kitchen getting served

Put it on my tab and get to work

On the corner of the 'burb

Pistol in my face and on my shirt

Never gave a fuck about the worth

Give a fuck bout what you heard

This kinda life is a game

Give a fuck bout the risk, give a fuck bout the pain

Throw me a perc and then throw me the same

To the lil dope fiend posted up with no name

Fistful of shrooms got me feeling like smoke

Some call me crazy but I'm really just woke

We're the fucking wave and it's really no joke

We hit the stu and it's got em on stoke

Anything's possible feel like I'm Shiva

Deep in my mind like I smoke the sativa

Young, Wild & Free I feel like a Khalifa

I kick it with Wiz and then have sex with Mia

I am so up that I'm pissing on clouds

I'm not from Earth I'm just doing my rounds

Earth's like a circus it's run by some clowns

Man, they try to spread hate but the love still abounds

I'm feeling bored wanna see some dimensions

Put a Lucy on my tongue like a French kiss

Beautiful colors that's so indefensive

I'm tryna show you so sit down and listen