By Any Means - Intellectual

[VERSE 1: B-Eazy]

I could give a fuck if I sold one or one million

But I think you should

Cuz even if I sold one, then my intentions were good

And my intentions, you ask? Was to create a Dallas classic

So go cop another one and keep that one in the plastic

(By Any Means)

You had to have it

All recorded, mixed, and mastered

(Check the credits)

B-Eazy beat up every drum on this record

Who's the EP? Me! CEO? Me!

Shit, who else than the muthafuckin' B-EAZY!

The greatest moment that'll change your life

The second you hear it

Is when niggas would go word-for-word reciting your lyrics

And then you stop and just chill, cause the vibe is so real

Then you realize this music shit ain't just bout a deal

I'm leaving a legacy for my kids (unborn)

Look what your pops did

So even when I'm dead & gone, my lyrics live on!

Now that it's said & done

And Dallas has crowned me the new Don

Go spread the word

Or you won't even get another record from me!

[HOOK: B-Eazy]

By Any Means

[VERSE 2: B-Eazy]

My T. Jones told me "If you want a Benz, go buy a Benz"

My pops said, "Don't call these niggas your friends"

They steady try to outsmart you, and you a smart dude

Finished four years of high school

Know scriptures of the Bible and the street codes to survival

I don't watch tv too much, cuz it's too many gays

And you won't see me in the spot, if it's too many strays

I learned to flip paper, forwards, backwards & sideways

I been a solo nigga ever since my younger days

Therefore, I drank by myself, smoke by myself

Plus, fuck all your hoes by my goddamn self

I'm the type I don't believe it, till I see it with my pupils

(Now its clear) I get it, money ain't the root of all evil

It's in the people, guns don't kill niggas, we do

And some niggas can't stand

When I make more cheese than he do (Feel that)

I'm strong enough to carry Dallas on my back

And I'm sure The D.O.C., he can vouch for that

Let's go!

[HOOK: B-Eazy]

By Any Means

[VERSE 3: B-Eazy]

I've been told that I'm "The One" by some of my closest niggas

So I'm doing it for them, but when I'm approaching figures

Niggas stab me in the back, so I'm on a solo venture

B-Eazy bout his stacks, for dolo/ No splitting it with ya, I'm fine

Some niggas shady, I'm reclined

Bumping Jay-Z, In My Lifetime, Vol. 1 "The City Is Mine"

So if I'm occupied or too tired, to give you my time

Just understand your boy been on the grind

P.O. talk to 'em!

[SPOKEN WORD: P.O.]

I can beat you bastards

With lyrical gymnastics

My craft is nothing short of fantastic!

Your feedback's elastic

Style so tragic

Meanwhile, mine's mastered, plastered

Next to the wall, plaqued it!

While y'all stashed stacks in your seams

Laughed at my dreams

I was off the scene, mastering "By Any Means"

Churning cream into butter

My mind's like no other

Discovered that I'm my own brother!

I studder-stepped into time

And re-invent a rhyme

And skipped back, before you could skip tracks

Or push rewind!

I studder-stepped into time

And re-invent a rhyme

And skipped back, before you could skip tracks

Or push rewind!

A grind like no other

Not even lava has more steam

Clinged to the fact, I'm here black, By Any Means!

It's Visine Clear, my intentions for the year

A resolution for the pollution that's produced around here!

A dry tear runneth down

For those concerned with coming down

A gimmick running out

I'm coming out By Any Means!