sarcoma - Intellectual

[Verse 1: JAMESY! & Lil Bellsie]

(Butterflies)

I left my innocence behind, nigga, I ain't been packin'

If you say the wrong letter than you'll know what is brackin'

I keep a fully loaded clip, shit, don't never be lackin'

And don't be up to nothin' 'cause they got your phones on they trackin'

I won't forget to mention, keep your grades in order

Don't be sleeping on me nigga, like a damn disorder

Stay off the fucking narcos, please don't be a supporter

I'm just simply stating facts, I'm just paying it forward

Seventeen, and I give less fucks, than a strip club

Old heads more pissed than a pool, at a swim club

Life is like a fuckin' sandwich it ain't shit with no bread

Hangin' with my nigga Beavis, wе get nothing Butthead

Took this blunt to the facе, like Robinson we'll fall

Bitches know we ignorant like the mothafuckin' Pauls

Stop tryna hit me in the DMS, you're not my pal

I won't let these fuck niggas try to spoil my morale

Sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

They would look at me funny

But now I'm counting this money

I'll pull to your boulevard

And I'm stealing your honey

I give your bitch only disregard

Pass her 'round like a trading card

Pop a cap in your ass

Leave your corpse in the lumberyard

Keep the bars a hunnid percent serious

Stay out the way lil' nigga, don't be curious

When it comes to killing, I get delirious

Kicked your bitch out the crib, 'cause she got Phthirius

She said she only simply fuckin' with the long dick

She want that good shit, so I put her onto Swan Clique

She doesn't speak any English, I think she Nordic

My pockets more Rasputia, I'm thinking yours is Norbit

Sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

They used to call me names, they used to call me fat (Sarcoma, sarcoma)

But now I'm truly winnin', 'cause my pockets match (Sarcoma, sarcoma)

You're going 6 feet deep, next to Margaret Thatch' (Sarcoma, sarcoma)

All you niggas truly bastards like the bitches with the badge, (Sarcoma)

Sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma, sarcoma

(Butterflies)