Laryngitis - Intellectual

[Hook: Hugh Lee]

I'm feelin' it, every time I spit a bar these niggas stealing it

Sell out shows like a movie that got Will in it.

This track hot like I went and dropped a pill in it

I'm killing it, I'm feeling it

[Verse 1: Hugh Lee]

Shout out to that man HOV man I had to use this

Take a track and beat it down that's how I abuse this

Came from the bottom, but I never made excuses

I just worked my ass off and used my struggles as my muses

These haters act like dandruff, cause they really flakin'

But I'm skiing on they ass, David Willis skating

They want beef, but I don't deal with the steaking

I just keep my mind focused and keep bringing home the bacon

Even if it ain't sunny, man I ain't complain'

Even with Laryngitis, y'all can hear me Eddie Kangin'

Even if I'm going down bet you feel my swangin'

And bet I bounce right back like I'm rubber bangin'

I hope you hear me coming like I'm David Ruffin

My lyrics seep inside ya pores like some Robitussin

Then they leaking out ya mouth I can see it gushin'

Panic bleeding through ya veins I can see you blushin', uh

[Hook: Hugh Lee]

I'm feelin' it, every time I spit a bar these niggas stealing it

Sell out shows like a movie that got Will in it

This track hot like I went and dropped a pill in it

I'm killing it, I'm feeling it

[Verse 2: Hugh Lee]

Like I snorted a line

Sitting in a place resemble that of Angel Pine

Chilling with a girl Raykeea Wilson angel fine

I'm with a dime then she drops like I commit a crime

Then on to a Twinkie like it's Blue Hill Ave

You can chuckle from my lyrics, but this ain't a laugh

This kinda contradicts my other track, "Don't Tune Me Out"

I ain't got time for that the schedule will soon be out

Ya girl scream "I'm Feelin' it,"

In so deep that hole in her heart I'm filling it

Beat her kitten til it's black and blue and teal and shit

When we done she tell me "Damn, boy you killed it, Chris."

PETA sue me for the way I go and use my Peter

Spit heat my tongue is powered by a space heater

You ain't talking cash I ain't got the time to meet ya

No cash you can't even get a hook of feature

Stupid Queefer

[Hook: Hugh Lee]

I'm feelin' it, every time I spit a bar these niggas stealing it

Sell out shows like a movie that got Will in it

This track hot like I went and dropped a pill in it

I'm killing it, I'm feeling it

I'm feelin' it