How We Do It - Intellectual

Intro:

To all my haters

Take a hiatus

Cause you can't block me

I'm unstoppable

Cause the Abstract King

Is running this rap scene

So you can't top me

It's impossible

Verse 1:

Thought you shot me down? Well, you misled

You rhymes say you tight? Think you misread

Planned to get me down, but instead

I'm high or you are cause you got me twisted

On fire like I'm chemically in balance: I'm solar

And bust like I'm chemically unbalanced: Supernova

So watch out or you won't see the light of day

Learn now, dummy. Change your life and live a brighter way

Cause saying Fiya doesn't make tight songs

Just feels wrong like hating on 50 Tyson

Since it's written autistically, spitting artistically

And I'm still trying to make them better; rhymes are all sick to me

Dr. Manhattan them; watch men get flattened and smash them into atoms cause they ain't talking flattering

Jib Jabbering gets rib jabbed up in. Stop flapping them gums...you don't know who you're attacking, son

Way in over your head; heavyweight against a pea brain

So I hope I knock some sense into you, boy, cause you going to be seeing things

Chorus:

(I know you know) That you can not be forgetting

(You know I know) That I am the hardest hitting

(I Know you know) That your hating is forbidden

(You know I know) That it's time to hand out whippings

Yea, man, that's how we do it when we come up here and do it

(Yea, man, that's how we do it when we come up here and do it)

Yea, man, that's how we (do it) when we come up here and (do it)

Yea, man, that's how we do it (when we come up here and do it)

Do it

Verse 2:

Folks know hating on me is a no no

Cause otherwise you'll be extinct like Dodos

Since you ain't fly, I'ma make sure you know so

And I can't even do it in the way of Loso

Cause the way he bodied you was simply so so

And anything less than excellent is a no go

My brain also thinks in terms of BOGO

Beat One rapper Get One fan base...OH!

Says the crowd; they go nuts

As I shut you down: score is 3 mil to donuts

Cause ya'll act allergic: no nuts

No guts, the glory's mine once I destroy these opponents

Decrepit, pathetic pistachios with nasty flows

Get trashed by those rich tragic Lohans

Hiltons. No man respects you women

Sorry, bro, the term is like your skinny jeans: fitting

Chorus

Verse 3:

I kill loathers in my loafers for the loafs of

Bread just to pay off my chauffeurs

Yes, I'm driven. Insane asylum prison

Is main call of duty like a warden warning

If you don't get your mind right, it's off to Arkham

Or Shutter Isle while I'll be starting

Treatment on you weaklings with lyrical leprosy

Figured it's best that we tell you to keep your distance; don't step to me

Cause every breath you breathe will just make you sicker still

Making your body sympathize with how burning wicks will feel

Get the deal? Nah, won't coupon like chickens will

I just shook the game up, cause I got Richter skills

Scales tell me I'm a heavyweight so featherweight

Haters should meditate on why I let them hate

So if you face the great, I'm going to devastate

Your whole career. No need to investigate