Make It Even - Intellectual

[Intro]

(FOREVEROLLING)

I had a book before I wrote a hook, tried it and it took

His is bendy, Fendi blended, pressed, and pushed, J wan' kiss the cook

This big chopper'll chop a nigga roof, gangster as I look

If somethin' get killed, they hide for two, three months, we chase shit down on foot

Tryna bump, it ain't no front, niggas ain't outside to hunt

He was hatin', I had a hunch, I set somethin' up and somethin' get slumped

He ain't like that it's a front, put me in a song for what?

Even if it blow, you better not never post a show or nothin'

They get the lo' and don't do nothin', we get the lo', a soul go up

Why you fake want smoke with us? As if your bucks ain't slow enough

Niggas dead, I ain't makin' no diss, I make hits, they know what's up

When we war, I'm in the front, but when y'all beef, you Loaded Lux

On the phone, he sound so tough, I pulled up, niggas wasn't on nothin'

Most murders last thirty months and niggas still ain't called my bluff

Yeah, my mama always told me, "Baby, seeing is believing"

He slid on people, wasn't 'bout beef, and niggas ain't no demons

You know to keep your moves quiet, dyin' if I see him

The reason niggas know to up that yeeky, ain't no speakin'

The reason niggas grievin', tryna clique up, make it even

The reason niggas need help breathin', doctor, stop the bleedin'

The reason niggas' people pay for peace, but ain't no treaty

The reason niggas grievin', tryna clique up, make it even

You ain't gotta tell me niggas bums and ain't on nothin' like I ain't certain

Last time we was face-to-face at weekend was a funeral service

It's gon' always end in hearses, I took over through murder

I'm a boss, but suit up like a worker, I'm on this on purpose

We slide, I put the cleats aside and wet the field with Jergens

Like talkin', I think niggas workin', startin' to make me nervous

That stick involved in several murders, clean, but it's still dirty

And the game, it blessed me 'cause I play with courage, streets atop my jersey

I got rich and get you stretched for thirty, Houston to New Jersey

It took pain for me to find my purpose, make sure I was worthy

I ain't say nothin' and they all heard me, however I word it

To see me shine, I know they dyin', they can't decide which worse

Yeah, my mama always told me, "Baby, seeing is believing"

He slid on people, wasn't 'bout beef, and niggas ain't no demons

You know to keep your moves quiet, dyin' if I see him

The reason niggas know to up that yeeky, ain't no speakin'

The reason niggas grievin', tryna clique up, make it even

The reason niggas need help breathin', doctor, stop the bleedin'

The reason niggas' people pay for peace, but ain't no treaty

The reason niggas grievin', tryna clique up, make it even