LOUDFIRE - Intellectual

[Intro]

Yeah

Syringe

(Nigga, keep it to yourself, uh-uh)

Niggas tired, I swear I'ma fucking yodel

Swear to God, what happened to me? Thought I was humble

Fuckin' sanity, we're here to fuck up the world

I feel so fucking hot but the winter is all I know, oh

Loud fire, loud fire, loud fire, woah

On fire, head hurtin', bitch, I'm onto you

Loud fire, loud fire, loud fire, woah

What in on the fuck did you expect? Agh, agh

Blades don't fuckin' hurt, I need a death, uh

I ain't even where I need to get, no

You don't fucking understand it, not yet, oh

CLVN murkin', you done fucked up, yes

I got that rage out for any of you, yes

Glass room, needa crawl home, bam

Hate the bullshit, shit that'll make you stress

Oh, God, oh, what the fuck?

Every fucking mornin', finna break shit up

Every fucking mornin', finna tear shit down

I pull up in all-black, they 'bout see a nigga get cut

I just jump around like a coon in the country

I need me some marijuana, mix it with some coffee

I don't do no drugs, I guess I'm a fucking lame

I love me some bass and that shit make me go insane, ayy

Loud fire, loud fire, loud fire, woah

On fire, head hurtin', bitch, I'm onto you

Loud fire, loud fire, loud fire, woah

On fire, head hurtin', bitch, I'm onto you

Loud fire, loud fire, loud fire, woah

Ayy, eh-eh-ah, uh

Uh-ah

Eh-ayy