Don’t Call - Intellectual

[Intro: Ashton McCreight]

Alright, good looking Ashton...

[Verse 1: Authentic Intelligence]

If I'm honest, Nostradamus

Ain't got nothing on this polish

We's in college

Graduated well acknowledged

Finding solace in premonitions

Of the promise

Beyond his bondage to them Earthly ties

Ain't nothing breaking down the Gemini

Who's purpose is to rectify the derelicts

And edify the heretics and heathens

A.I. will give you something to believe in

Some meaning between the metaphors

And the seasoning

A flaming, superceding poetrying

Feeding your mind with the taste of the crowd

While I relax on my island

Prep to remind you all of this

R-A-P — a.k.a. this

A-U-T-H-E-N-T-I-C

I-N-T-E — double L-I-G

E-N-C-E — that's the name

And the first part's the crux of my game

[Hook: Amir Royale]

So if you ever hear these lyrics get too dark

But this money coming in buy a new car

Don't call, don't call

Less you got apologies for the hard times

Or every lie that you told me got your heart crying

Maybe don't call — please

No — don't call

[Post-Hook: Amir Royale]

Cause it's scandalous

Demanding you get answers when I'm gone

Since no talks, could calm

All your tantrums from examining

The phantoms of your thoughts

They're your fault, so—don't call me

[Verse 2: Authentic Intelligence]

I maim all the parts of speech without effort

And I teach on every single one of my records

That the measure of a benign clever debonair

Is evident as long as you follow the glare

Mr. Intelligence is finally here

And I can't wait to see

How all of you fair

With this intelligent, lollygagging

Poet acting, performing artist

Living in passion

Who facets his wordplay

Cocks back and let's the verbs spray

Cause it's my best trait

At the end of the day

What can I say

That hasn't already been said

I'm born and bred

To go from margins to the head of the race

And I know you can't believe it

But like good faith

You don't really have to see it

To notice facts is concrete

Or even cement

Going from a helmet to Hollywood

Yo, I dreamed it

And ain't no demons

Interceding on this Godly plan

Cause I'mma always be the man

With his plan locked down

The brown Sugar Ray

Knocking dominoes

Heaven bound

As soon as they hear this sound

Of the Brooklyn Knight Behemoth

Leading the new wave

Of lyrical crusades, I mean it

Soon to take the stage

Any day, just peep it

Oh yeah — just peep it

[Hook: Sydney Palmer]