111 - Intellectual

[Intro: tropes777]

Da-da da

Da-da-da-da-da-da

Da-da da-da

Take a breather, take a breather

I think they like me

But it not the way that you're thinkin'

You fuckin' striked me

But I'm still growing and you're shrinkin'

I'm drinking Hi-C, you wanna fight me

But I know Mason got my back just like a Riley

I think it's Shark Week again

I hear that pitter-patter

You know that you ain't a friend to me, you don't even matter

Shoutout Luna coming in clutch with the fucking patterns

I hear the echo on my voice, I'm in a fucking cavern

Step in the bus, countin' it up

I got the rope, but you can't hang with us

I got the key, tellin' that to me

Tryna get away, but the freedom's a fee, oh no

Tellin' me it ain't free

What's up with that, got a problem with me

Gonna hunt you down, don't make a sound

I'ma go hard like there's no one around

Woah-oh

Stop comin' round here, I said no