CHECK YOURSELF - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I said fuck your dead bitch and it's fuck your death day, bitch

Hope that fucking axe will make yo' limbs disintegrate quick

Bitch, I fucking pack all your pussies, shoot their face, click

Hope you rot in hell, slut, go head thot, go slit that wrist

Beat you hoe ass faggots 'til you bleed, I want your body slit

Beat yo' dead ass mothers 'til their spirits feel that painful shit

Fuck a hype bitch, I turn your building into a pool of blood

Listening to this and you don't like me then you can shut yo' bitch ass up

Ain't it crazy when it maybe go insane to your faces?

Have your fucking bones in a basket, got yo' heartbeats racing

Bitch, I'm the skull, better check yourself

I hope you die with those feels you felt

Get the fuck out of my Instagram

We're not no friends, go check yourself

Tripping on these vids, make my sins bigger

How many strokes for another dumb bitch nigga, huh?

Hoping they won't know, I cum slicker

Seeing every pic' on these apps got me self triggered, yuh

Femboy kiss, femboy kiss, BL, yuh

Hooked a bitch from a Thai GL, yuh

Bitches want beef, do an email, yuh

Yo' pussy stink, smell the details, yuh

Make a fat pussy cunt suck my fucking balls

Bitch, don't hit me up, you stranger, I might block yo' calls