E.G.O.T. - Intellectual

[Intro: Azure The Paradox & Joshua Diggins]

One take

What a wonderful day!

I got, I got, I got

[Chorus: Azure The Paradox]

I got hits, I got classics, I got strikers

I got gold, I got diamond, I got Midas

She gon blow the roof I think I'm bagging Violet Myers

Moving like I'm Lucifer we living by desire

You get mad, I get even, I get livid

I just took the top off like a fucking circumcision

[Verse 1: Azure The Paradox]

Step in my direction they gon think a nigga missing

I hit up Helen Keller for a check she pay attention

This that new beginning, shit I'm pitching reinvention

These chains all on my body way they hanging think I'm lynching

[Interlude: Tyrique Brown]

Man when I go out niggas in the grocery store always telling me

"Paradox ain't this, Paradox ain't that"

Man shut the fuck up!

Y'all don't know bout nothing that nigga Paradox been through, none!

He one of the best to ever come out of the state of Maryland

[Verse 2: Azure The Paradox]

How the fuck you crashing out I never seen you with a car and shit

Always in some drama how the hell you walk so far with shit

Manufactured vibes you just a plant its how you market shit

I'm never deading beef I let em bleed and then I start again (Boom, boom, boom boom!)

Bitch I'm the cinematic starter kit

I'm Kami Tarantino grab the canon and we sparking shit

I got your favorite doing favors working up a partnership

I'm skating over niggas with this ice on Tonya Harding shit

Step up out that crisis ain't no DC ain't no comics shit

X across my chest can't punk me bitch I'm power bombing shit

I'm Terry Mcginnis the way I always go beyond the shit

Awards season bitch, I'm sweeping I EGOT the shit

[Interlude 2: Tyrique Brown & Viola Davis]

Stop playing!

Anyone talk shit about Paradox, I'm fucking beating they ass

I swear to god, slim

Stop disrespecting my nigga Paradox on everything, on my motherfucking mother, slim

Fuck wrong with yall, cuz?

I just EGOT!

[Verse 3: Azure The Paradox]

Bass shaking I could wake your neighbors up, buy em out

Ass shaking put a couple acres up, plot it out

Hit it from the back and write a song bitch I jot it out

Beating down your block like '06 we can walk it out

What the fuck you heard about? I don't do no word of mouth

Hit me for a verse a couple minutes be the turnaround

Niggas knocking on my door be asking can I turn it down

We just hit the spot ain't hear to talk I'm finna burn it down

Bitch I think I'm him, I write a hymn and that's my definition

I'm the type to get shit hype about you and not press the issue

Sunday service when I spit these verses bitch I bless the venue

Shawty putting ass all on my plate I guess I'll test the menu

Bitch I keep it popping over the counter you might overdose

Just take one hit you might just quit on me lil hoe I do the most

Come walk up in my crib see how I live and you can do the host

I had to leave the city cuz you niggas keep yo losers closer

Niggas be dick riding making Diddy proud

Her ass so fat that shit reverberating when it hit the ground

I put 10,000 hours in this music shit you learn about