Over - Intellectual

[Intro: C-Ray]

Young money

Psych

Haha

It's Ray

[Chorus: C-Ray]

I know way too many people in my town that be talking 'bout me

But who the fuck are y'all?

I swear every time that I go out they be putting on fronts so

I'd rather do nothing at all

Bitch what am I doing?

And who am I doing?

Oh yeah, that's right, I'm doing me

I'm doing me

And I'm doing yo girlfriend dawg

And it's what I'mma do till it's over

Till it's over

But it's far from over

[Verse 1: C-Ray]

Alright

One thing 'bout music when y'all do it y'all are stupid

You bitch rappers I'm pursuing

Hop on tracks and I abuse 'em

I got no love for you niggas

I don't see no sign of cupid

The alphabet, yes I use it

I'm better and I can prove it

Got you feeling kind of stupid

I don't really care who you with

You anemic, easy bruising

I'm marining, easy shooting

And your team's the reason you've been up so high and well protected

But if I catch you alone, I will eat yo ass for breakfast

Turn the mic on and I check it

Grab the beat and disrespect it until I'm old and decrepit

Use my rivals as a reference how I murder competition

All I really need's a second to undo my belt and fly and piss on any set you repping

If you listen, you respect it

If you don't, you suck erections

I'm just giving my confessions, don't be getting all aggressive

Cause I'll break my foot off in ya hella deep and do a proper

Have you on your Pac and Biggie like who shot ya