Most Dangerous - Intellectual

[Hook (2x):]

What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips

What's your agenda I'm never off point my clique

We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous

I still pop a few drugs, pop a little bub get a low neck

For my little jump bunny in the projects

She like my swag there's no contest

Perignon P that's me, that's me, no doubt, no doubt, I'm next

Leave this mic and pick my teeth

Always my man is passed tooth pick

A little dessert that'll work what's on thе menu

Some basemеnt track tell than to let loose

Some real hot shit that burn like pistols

And DJs won that instrumental

That murder that fire that killed the plane and serving fiends

They wanna get higher and higher we got what they need

This that hit a nigga with the back when the nigga wanna act like upward in

What a really is showing what it is and a better nigga never do that again

Niggas emotional like Carl Thomas

I hurt your feelings and I'm not sorry

The autobiography of the hardest artist I draw your blood

Test my hand I test my aim and that's your sketch but on your face

Canary stoolies when a jammie up and half a nigga catch a brand new case

I know your style you so tough tell a ??? knock out your brain

I tell on that dead man no make no statements and can't cooperate

What's the prognosis I'm focused about my bacon strips

What's your agenda I'm never off point my clique

We still the dopest the coldest the most dangerous