WLIX - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Declaime]

See I was once known for gang-banging, crime related, drug slangin'

Always with the South hangin'

Here I am doing shows, wall to wall

Bank stacks tall I still won't fall

Never will I be sellout property, some don't believe in me

Still I gets my verbs on, my verse on, I raps long

You're dead wrong, all day long some say the sale starts

When A&R says go, you start with the dope verse

Sell your soul, now you're on clearance when the record starts sellin'

But I'm not willin', to be uncovered from the depths of the under

I'm under, for the duration

The past present future revelation

I gain the trust of those that comprehend

Because the know I send niggas through the other end

Of this industry, commercial side envies me

Females are freakin me, no time for em

At least not yet, just a few that I will call pets

I'm not a player, strict rhyme sayer, say your prayers

Now I lay me down to sleep

Don't sleep, I'm on the creep

To invade the homes of the ill-minded

I find it's fat, rewind it back slack, not here boy

Wack to the skull-crack when I attack

Unleashin' crazy chaos you're way off, so stay off

I'm about to blast off