Ace - Intellectual

[Produced by Naisai & Maztr]

[Intro]

Baby, I need me some more space she up in my face (Dohn)

Eating the beat up I love it I'm saying my grace

I fly up to space (Gone)

I need the oxygen, tell me where I can find it

I need the oxygen, tell me where I can find it (Hoo!)

I pick up the case uh-huh

I send it to base uh-huh

That base up in space uh-huh

My bounty is safe uh-huh (Brrr)

I don't wanna play uh-uh

I don't wanna lace em up yeah

I'm running a race uh-huh

(Yeah-yeah)

[Verse 1]

I finish my races in perfect timing

I'm ready to lace up in Ferragamo

Watch how you dress me like David's Bridal

My lines connect like on Frida Khalo

They ask why I walk with a limp

Knee bent where the presidents sit (Damn)

I don't know that nigga but free my guy though

Got paid for my 'rics so me fui trabajo (Yeah)

Man, I don't want no one concern

Regular niggas they get on my nerves (Skrrt)

Might hit a lick then I pull off and swerve

Might make a hit when I put down a verse

Might start to live when I lay in a hearse

JD is infinite said and it's done

Finish the spliff I can't tell when it's done *cough*

Wings on me lifted they say I'm the one

Man I got to walk with this chain

Gang is on me they remember the name (Yeah)

Gang was one me so I'm never the same

Gang, I'm O.G so I get all the blame

Gang is slowly gonna take over game

Gang assure me they bring all of the flame

Gang console me when I'm tired of fame (Blew, blew)

Game consolin' EA right in the game (Brrr)

[Verse 2]

Baby, I need me some more space, she up in my face, okay

Eating the beat up for breakfast I'm saying my grace, my soul up in space, right

I need the oxygen please tell me where can I find it

I pick up the case uh (Yeah)

I send it to base uh (Woah)

That base up in space and the wings and my faith take me high up got stars on my face (True)

I'm more than okay Joe ain't playing your game there ain't much I would do for the fame (Blew)

I check all my laces A1's on I'm racing, I win and they saying I'm lame (Dohn)

Yeah

Baby, I feel so conceited I think I'm an angel if you can believe it

I'm covered in crosses they lead up to Jesus I think I've been gifted to lead some believers

I got me a baby she ten like Aaliyah and she not a diva your pleasure to meet her

Please don't be acting I'm casting you out if you fake now your grave in the lake, yeah

Glitz

My diamonds on – rich

Get out the pound – sit

You not my dog – Bitch

The camera on – Ritz

The fashion on – fits

I'm rapping no – gifts

I'm spitting no – lisp

[Verse 3]

Got more CC's than the Benzos

Look like I'm trappin' out the bando

I got wings I'm still on ten toes

They gon' see me when their eyes close

Look at the process

I feed em the knowledge

JD paying homage

GB in the cockpit (Yeah)

Nigga on that one-way ain't no switchin' lanes

Nigga on that runway he gon' change the game

It's a Kodak moment when that tunnel vision get me where I'm going, holy composition

Never thought about the competition only opp I'm missin' is the opposition

Grew up gifted with a pot to piss in but nobody listened 'til I made it different

Made decisions now my spirit lifted so in all my pimpin' it's my demons drippin'

Jeff Bezos

Bill Gates

Michael Bloomberg

Zuckerburg

A Warren Buffet funded buffet prolly feed the whole world

Where the nigga with the mic drop? Barack

Joe Dohn for the president

Ears bleed when the bars drop, up top

Joe a don and it's evident

Dohn

Ooh-ooh