kill - Intellectual

[Chorus]

Getting away with murder, so you really see it

I hang out with creepy demons

Blood on the book, I can't even read it

I like pussy; you don't believe it

Fists on a bitch when I steal the lining

I need more I'm really fienin'

I'll lick Queen Elizabeth

I'ma die so wheres the cigarette?

I never really tell you what I'm really feeling

I rather tell you something really creepily random

I really, really, really wanna fuck you now

I really, really wanna fuck Taylor Swift

I really, really wanna fuck Jenna Ortega

I really, really wanna fuck Britney Spears

I bash my heart into that [?]

You never sucked dick, are you kidding me?

In my dreams you'll be the drug

A few mistakes, are you used up?

In my dream you'd be the drug