The Free Throw Line - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Detalks]

Yo i used to play that

Kidz bop and now i bump that hip-hop i used to rock a wristwatch until that shit

Done ticked off

Tick tick tick tickeling them women since my innocence

Intimate with infinite participants my life has played out

Exactly how i

Visioned it while simpletons inquisitive of limits to the distances in which i

Travel but watch as it unravels

I'm taking everything like black holes white

Hoes and black hoes and everybody in between living free til infinity

They

Into me but i wonder if i'm in too deep ayo i'm keeping it real eating pizza and

Milk hit a beat and just chill

One two three four five

I be countin' on this hip-hop til i die i'd love to see more shine but i'm stuck

Here standing at the free throw line

Now i've made

About a hundred songs still ain't got my name heard i'm waiting 'round for money

Bonds or a little paper

It's like i've taken 'bouta hundred shots but i

Gotta play the game first so i take turns makin' beats and writing

And then

I'm diving in face first and once i've finalized a tape i make earnings off of

Burnings with cd's in the case

(word) yo

Yo i've been vitalized by hyper

Guys that idiolize my struggle but i'm privitized the highest price won't blind

My eyes with dumb gold

Fuck no i don't compose to get doe don't go with the

Flow and ain't nobody gonna claim my ownership yo

Said i dispose of the

Robots and mold thoughts off of lessons that them pros taught uhh i wonder if

I'll get there one day

Or if gonna remain stuck here and unpaid

One two three four five i be countin' on this hip-hop til i die i'd

Love to see more shine but i'm stuck here standing at the free throw

Line