N/A - Intellectual

All stacks in son I'm a different caliber

All black rims so you can't even see my calipers

Carjack him in ignition wow it worked

All black timbs so you can't see me in the dark

Assault rifles shit you probably shouldn't trifle with

At fault, you get stifled shit you probably should decipher this

No salt I just get titled this I probably just enlightened it

Asphalt you entitled if you acting like my rival bitch

Gone from existence

You're not with the misfits

Pawned em cartridges

Pour shots with no limits

Cause I don't fuck with that shit

Nigga you should duck it's fast

Cause I don't fuck with rats

Take a swig if you might catch this bat

Jetpack joyride I lift off

Tell that boy why I'm pissed off

I'm back from the slaughterhouse

My nac is not watered down

Get slapped for a quarter ounce

Ay chap this a haunted house

I had to kick that shorty out

She never coming back

I had to whip my forty out

Not talking miller draft

Don't drop down

For my niggas catch you slipping

If you pop out

Four my niggas catch you gripping