DOWN TO THE BONE - Intellectual

[Intro]

(screaming)

Oh no, I’m bleeding!

Veno, спасибо, что вышел из могилы

Pussy boy, like to sit around I run up in his place (in his place)

Why he screaming? Got an AR in his face

A lick, gonna ask him how it taste

Got a [?] on his face, cause I [?]

So I run up, pussy he get fucked up

Yeah don’t give a fuck, I be taking out your bloodline

You might down in this [?] I got a tub uh

I’m so crazed I can even cut yo wrist

Little spikes in his head, now he look like Johnny Test

Yeah he reachin for the window so I pumped him up with lead

Yeah [?] his body, I poured acid over it

Yeah, [?]

Cuttin up my body as I’m filled up with rage

Run up on this bitch, yuh, leave him where he lay

[?] that’s where Ima spray

[?] actin like it’s Halloween

Takin out his arm, I might [?]

Lil bitch i cannot explain, [?]

Cry for me, [?] I’d love to see you suffer

[?], begging for your mother

[?] shoot your brother

[?] front, yeah

Oh no, I’m bleeding!

Ugh, yo

Rip out his blood with a bed full of nails

Wrestle my heart when im telling these sales

Steal all your blood, and your skin turnin pale-pa-pale

Yah, ugh

Rippin his tongue out, rippin his eyes out

Rippin his eyes out he can’t see

I love it when they motherfuckin run from me

Like bitch [?] Hansel and Gretel

Jumpin on your corpse and I’m turning it red

Pointy hammers make yo head gon split (yuh)

Everybody talks that shit like you lil bitch

And the hammer make his head gon split

And the nails gon pin you to a tree so you can’t do shit

And the hammer make his head gon split

And the nails gon pin you to a tree so you can’t do shit