LOW TEMPERATURE - Intellectual

[Intro]

ERMASHOV

Hand me the fucking gun, shoot me in my brain, uh (What?)

Stand to take another one, put me in my pain, uh

Can't have enough of drugs, inhale 'til I faint, uh (What?)

Fan is blowing through the dust, now it's in the drain, uh

Don't provoke my temper, might get yo' bones stuck

Got a choppa in yo' face, all the bullets made it bust

I ain't fuckin' wit' no bad time, it's the peace and it's a must, ayy

Your shit’s out of style, that's how I know that you is fucked, yuh

You can't preoccupy all the shit that I make do, yuh

Think you out here bad until karma faces you, yuh

This the type of shit that niggas punch through the damn roof, yuh

Bitch, I'm full of speed, see yo' ass, might make you poof, yuh

Hey, don't waste none on me (What?)

Don't try break yo' fun to mе

Don't try take that shit on me (Yuh)

Try to pace that shit from mе

Daylights shining shit on me (Yuh)

Haywire with the gang with me (Uh-huh)

Fuck you, I can't FaceTime

Put the chains to my belt like some pearlies on my waistline

Rip a inch to yo' soul, give a fuck if yo' babe's crying

Fuck 'bout what you say, like

Good with intermission for the game, don't get it fucked up

Selfmxdebless got action like always, might leave you damn washed up (Washed up)

Bucket hat on my hair, yuh

Pull up to yo' place, we see you hiding over there, yuh

Bitch, don't approach me with that whining, I don't care, yuh

If you wanna body me, you better tell me where, yuh

Used to bump that noise shit right down under the stairs, yuh

Now I'm making noise with the demons that is fair, yuh

You don't want no problems if you got a second chance, yuh

Dreadhead skull inside of yo' lobby, do yo' dance, yuh

I don't do no hands, yuh