666 Below - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Yung $now]

Bitch I don't give a fuck, just put me in the dirt

Lightin' up another blunt 'cause this one almost burnt

Look at me now, bitch I'm full of fucking worms

Fuck school, fuck work, fuck god, fuck the church, fuck the cops, fuck the world in the mouth

Leave my pearl in it's throat, then its back to the N.O.' wit' ya girl or ya ho

Wait was that even your bitch? I don't even fucking know

Can't keep up with Yung $now

Got a blunt laced with snow

Triple six below

Pistol grip on yo' ho'

Then I let that bitch go

It's the return of the mack

Swisher laced with crack

Let the knife cut back

When I'm crazy off the sack

All these bitches on my dick

Smokin' in the sticks

Clickin' off that ana

Roll that tide like Alabama

Bitch, I'm MC wit' that Hammer

Steady duckin' the slammer

Sippin' out the baby bottle

Smokin' out in my impala

Dollars, dollars by the thousand

Can't get paid by no hour

Dollars, dollars by the thousand

Can't get paid by no hour (Nah)

I put in work every minute, better believe that I'ma kill it

I'ma ride 'til the motherfuckin' wheels fall off

I'm takin it back when I come up with the craft

'Cause I've never been act, underground 'til my casket drop

I'm smokin in the darkness, all you seein' is my eyes, red and bright

Flow like I'm possessed, committin' suicide

Spittin' verbal homicide, let 'em die, watchin angels cry

Dust 'em off like all my ashes, see you fall while I get high

Hit 'em in the head wit' the unexpected

Unpredictable like Mystikal, burn 'em in a hole wit' the rest of the ho's that's hatin'

Satan, I'm waitin' for you to call me back

I've made my donation, but wealth is what I lack

I spit in-cantations, these fools can't hold me back

Just rewind my statements and have a fucking blast