Clique - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Iroh]

Let me start it up with a mushroom trip

And mushroom tip

Like what the fuck is this?

I been here for a minute

Bout' to start thinking

Bout' to start sinking

All the ships

Reckless and flinging

Didn’t expect this with my dreaming

Heaving, crowded, louder than crowder

I’m out of anything that’s outstanding

Cause' I make my own things happen

Don’t care bout being sane no more

I’m out for, something more complex

Like dexter and his periodic table

Looking for my own fucking fable

No labels, let us earn our halo

Ay, you know this shit is A-grade

Little switch up, just to boost my pay made

Stay late just to make us stay great

Stay down hope to miss the fake shit

Senseless

How I lived my life since I made the choice

To stand under lights, all bets aside

I'ma chase this shit till my dark demise

Never scared of dying

Ego breaking down, still me though

Made the choice young to bank on these notes

Peace the option I'm always walkin'

If you caught in smoke, you'll end up coughin'

Live in the burbs no wave to ride on

So I deep dive down, my style a mile long

Stitchin' up poems, handmade disasters

Put em all down, and live ever after

I'm tripping lost my stance, cooking up my recipe

A couple caps and tabs, thinking bout that ecstasy

You know we in this until the end of the program

End all the others in it, own our lives you know that

I'm tripping lost my stance

A couple caps and tabs

You know we in this until the end of the program

End all the others in it, own our lives you know that