Dream - Intellectual

[Verse 1: MD]

Blank page while I strain imagination

Always waiting on perfection, proper rhymes require patience

I'm feeling like my time is now, they're calling me the present

Cause I'm gifted with the curse, definition is perfection...

... Disorder obsessive disease that I'm blessed with

Skill is always progressing, won't even stop for a second

Projected first draft pick, teaching 'em lessons

Can't afford to miss a session, rookie burns like a veteran; you get it?

I always make attempts to grab your attention

I'm ever working in this world 'til I be passing my pension

Play the game until the end, I got a foul intention

They probably never get it, hardly catching words that I mention

Because my... lyrics twisted, mystic, gifted, lifted off the ground

I'm missing, double fisted, got some blistered fingers, tongue is steady shifting

Words are sending from my cerebellum, and I always tell 'em critics they can get it

Cause I'm 'bout to grab the pen and... write

I'm never wrong on these beats, I'll come correct in all 'em songs on these beats

'Til I get cheques that's really long spittin' heat, drop a bomb in the street

Concrete, grey chucks, all stars on the feet

My converse is kinda devilish, you only on my toes when they compare to when my level is

I play of hall of fame, like my words are from the heavens

And I be the best, period; penalty for questioning

They never thought that I would ever be the rapping type

Couldn't really picture it, the vision really outta sight

They call me crazy cause my goals in life have shifted

I'm maniacal and just a psycho kid that's ever-wishing

Out of order aspirations, to the fame and in addition...

Wanna gather up support, cause it's realer than the women

So I'm rolling out the dice, really hoping for a six

As I advance around the board, and now I'm going through the mist

It's I'm walking on a beam, if I slip: a lava pit

Trying to turn this into something, learning ignorance is bliss

Not a gimmick, just an asthmatic backpacker

Breathing on these tracks as I be publishing my next chapter

Gonna get a meter spitting as I dash faster

Automatic dope, it's like I'm coming with a crack tracker

Cause it seems that I be all up in the streets

In the cars and in the crib, they be jumping out they seats

They be bumpin' out to me, see the legend I can be

But I've got a ways to go before I'm taking this for keeps

So it seems that they identifying me the new kid up on the scene

Just an extra in the vid, and I'm doing this for free, yeah I'm doing this for free

Only line up in the script, I'm screaming I just wanna dream...