18 - Intellectual

[Verse 1: AYEKAY]

Ever since I was a youngin I wanted to grow up quick

Mama wanted me to slow up now she saying 'grow up, kid'

But all I wanna do is poe up, I'm losing my grip

On reality and no longer will these hand me downs fit

Other cats say crown me now like salaries just handed out

But don't be mad at me, cause I'm burning through these pencil tips

Like calories, while you needing penicillin hits

Just to fathom the wizardry in syllables of my sentence

A bicentennial moment, every moment I'm in the booth

I'm sonning dudes like Sun Tzu just to see my dreams come true

And everything that I envision I treat just like a prescription

Need it inside my life, but not with shallow intention

With intention of making mama smile, did I mention?

Her smile so freaking bright it light up another dimension

And if I'm doing nothing then I'm doing too much resting

And as I view, my life could use a little reinventing

Cause age is just a number, that number don't bother me

But what it matter when you don't got that moral philosophy?

I'm just kid who spit vision in 16's over beat breaks

When my tape drop you get beat over the head with an AK

Cause age is just a number, that number don't bother me

But what it matter when you don't got that moral philosophy?

I'm just a sick flow spitta, the rap cap splitta

AYEKAY the young chop, BLAH BLAH come when I hit ya

With vivid quotes, but in reality we all living off fallacies

So I proceed to pass the weed to the dude right beside of me

Cause my belief is tangled up inside of me

But I believe I got the key in through the back like sodomy

Intruder alert, intruder alert

The young choppa rolling in with some waxed denim and white shirt

Fucked around on some kid shit, but I never done dirt

Treat woman with respect, even with death, I never flirt

Cause uh, yo listen I'm blessed as fuck for the life I got

Even though I'm not toting Glocks or slanging rocks

I believe in, something inside us all, worth seeing

But shit, I'm still smoking blunts on the frequent

But I'm thinking, that I could use a little change

Life ain't making no sense to me, but see to me it ain't strange

But if I obtain some logic and apply it to my brain

The weatherman is telling me I'll never see the rain again