UTTER IGNORANCE - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Lil Darkie]

Huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh (Thanks Otto!)

Utter ignorance, cigarette burns on my fingertips

I ain't with ya vision, uh, go call a mortician, uh

Choppa never listen, never listen, uh

Say what you want, open mouth, I can piss in

Put my dick in, uh

Tell that woman I'm assuming that she want to fuck

I put the condom on my nobbin' and I unclog her mouth

I get to robbin' like a goblin or virginity buff, yuh, yuh, huh

Rickety, hickory, tickory tock

My man don't slip and I tip it when she lick on me cock

Like a gunk rock, chug chug, drop top crushin' activity

Where my liver be a shiver till I percy I pop

I pull pot out of my nostrils onto the block

A new cock might suck me, but it tell me to talk

I just walk away, cause there is nothing to say

To niggas tryna get a cut

I'ma fuck the way you do it, you move it

Like you a solid through fluid nigga

The underground is some sewage nigga

I ain't here to please

Hands on your knees, bitch, wiggle in your jeans

Jiggle like you can't come up, yeah, pickle like a cheese

Make the whistle never explode, uh

Your ass gon' get blown, uh

Shoulda chose a different place to throw that fuckin' smoke, uh

Everyone lookin' at me like I don't know this shit, they been thrown, uh

Bitch, I saw me in the picture, they throw shit to fake it and they fall

I let it, let all your fuckin' love break it

Let me just say this shit one more time

Let it fuckin' let it

Let's go, uh

I don't never run or never fall

Bury all my flaws, uh

Drip between my toes, uh

I cannot think straight, my mind's on a roll

I'm depressed as shit, in the mix with all the bullshit

Get a grip, bitch, don't trip, you're in your own way

Blood, butter, and a wrist, cigarettes

When we smoke these bitches, I'll get pulled out with a spinneret

Uh, am I bigger yet?

Shut up, bitch, I'm flicking you a little pest

Do what's best, get offline and go to bed