High Voltage - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I walk in this bitch and raps great again

You should prepare for the main event

I make the songs you don’t play your kids

This shit is child endangerment

I’m talking Peterson, Adrian

Came for that money like Mayweather

You came for L’s like McGregor

Khabib’s finna put you to sleep in a headlock-

I strangle em’

Losing your head like Pete Davidson did over Ari

I do it all for the Kulture like Cardi, Offset

Already lost it, sorry, kinda like Gerald and Halsey

Gossip a lot about what doesn’t involve me

Xanax withdrawals, are giving me cerebral palsy-

You don't even know, I been a menace to most

Fuck I gotta do to show? Y’all ain’t never seen a goat

All y’all ever seen is ghosts, y’all ain’t ready for the smoke

I get heavy when I’m woke, I get litty off the dough

Made a million out the door, my whole team in this bitch!

We won’t ever go broke, so we ain’t ever gon’ slow-

Kid is grown now, we gon’ get the home town winning

As I blow competition, through a scope cause I’m hittin’

Like a fifty cal. bullet to the dome when I’m spittin’!

BRRR

[Chorus]

And I be livin’ life like I ain’t livin’ twice

She gon’ spend the night then if I fuck her right

Lot of people, so many people lost hope

WHOO!

Ride around when I’m outta town in that Rolly-Rolly, that Ghost

I don’t ever think about no negativity

I’m never finna let it grow

I mean apart from…

The fact that you bitches will always be getting your karma

I’m on the top dog I will never stop until I then done make to stardom

[Verse 2]

Whoa. Whoa

I got retarded flows, because I’ma martian yo

You can’t fuck with my arsenal

Soon as I get very hyped the laryngitis

Strikes my larynx twice, I’m probably scaring mics

A terrorist, Isis, fear the sight of me at night

CAUSE I SPIT IT HOTTER THAN FAHRENHEIT!

When I dare to fight

Gon’ catch these hands like Jerry Rice till you’re cherry ripe!

On Jerry Springer with a bag of ice

Middle finger to anyone coming at my life, I won’t fall

You probably thought I was GAWNE

You probably thought I was ghost

Bitch, but I’m back, you always wanted to win

You wanted the throne, but you never wanted the smoke!

Fuck around, slaughter da flow

Soon as I pick up my pen I’m sadistic and wicked offend

All you prissy ass bitches and feminists

Stickin’ up your fingers to picket my shit cause it’s lit

I go lickety-split then I kick it into fifth like a pick-up

When I whip off the liquor

Then I sip it up, hiccup, I hitchya

And leave you extinct as the Incas, a sinner

The fuck is a bishop?, No church in the wild

When I’m burning the diocese

Y’all can just shut the fuck up and be quiet

Go CALLATE!

Outta my way, who am I to say, if you gon’ die today?

Bitch, I’m the grimmest of reapers

When I’m filling your speakers

MC’s all get killed when I feature

In a fight for Selena like Bieber and Weeknd, they tweakin’

I rather get Mia Khalifa

And give her the ball like its FIFA

Then leaver her with penis that’s deep in her

Fevers, gonorrhea, amoebas, a fetus

And everything else I’m unleasin’ with psychokinesis

A psycho when speaking

But on mics I’ma genius

Egregious elitist MC’s I be leavin’ em’ paraplegic

When I begin to sneak in your legion and weaken your defense

I’m wreaking the havoc and leaving you maggots in pieces and tatters

There’s heaven and hell but shit, I chose the latter

The demons and heathens I worship the bad, so yo batter up!

Can’t no one fuck with my stamina-

And I’m the GOAT!

Spit a little bit of wit and bitches catching feelings quick

Considered illegitimate so bitter as chick

Until I kick a million words a minute in this shit

I’m winning in this bitch

So you can tell my mother fucking one hit wonder mumble brothers

That I’m coming from the way down under

And I’m on the come up

So they better get to running!

[Bridge]

Better get to running!

Ah-ah-ah