Rip It Down - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Respect The architect don't be narcolep' its sort of like a paradox cause when I spark you're wet

Look how dark it gets when you're marked for death, that's some Biggie Smalls talking bout that flick by

Steve Segal

I'm hard to kill but you're a fish out of water so guard your grill, with a guard or shield

But when I step on the scene I start ripping stuff up like Wolverine, there's scars on your neck like gills

I'mma contract killer. I think too big for a record deal, So put a label on the table

Or I ain't able, I'm a descendant of Cain, so on the Eve of Destruction you'll remember my name

Monev the Flow Rev I used to sing in the choir, so when I'm spitting heat it's that Holy Ghost fire

The first nigga blowing up like Richard with no priors fiber optic when I drop it if they saying through the wire

Monev I'm bout to rip it down, uh Monev I'm bout to rip it down, yeah uh, Hindu, can I rip it Down, uh

Yeah, yeah

I mastered the english language, enslaving any word that I speak, that's because I got freedom of speech

I'm not a vegetarian but I be eating these beats, my firearms stretch long for increasing my reach

Now that's what I call increasing the peace, I'm indecent a beast, your blood spilling is what recently

Leaked

To the streets your drug dealing is easily peaked, by high flying verbal missles better duck like you got a

Beak

Put you on hold like I got a beep, you're so boring when you're recording that your computer goes to sleep

But when I shut it down niggas sit there and laugh you couldn't categorize my paragraphs with a pair of

Graphs

My vocal cords hold swords like I wear a sash, you rappers sin nonchalantly yall ain't scared of wrath?

Well get prepared for the lyrical judgment the restoration comes after what happens first is the second

Coming

I got a flow like you wouldn't believe not a magician but I'm equipped with tricks that I put up my sleeve

As this ink stains a different form of wood off a tree, in bad grammar I wonder what rapper's gooder than me

Pardon my french cause better is better I make it rain young fella, so ask Rhianna for her umbrella

But it ain't capital gain it's a brainstorm, while you rap about your chain my style remains warm

The rap game now is a digital underground where everybody is downloading the same song

Since I sing a different song I wonder why I ain't on, but I still be saying that repetitively

I keep up with all others competitively, and there really ain't another rapper better than me

And there never will be another verbal endeavors with the vendetta to put words together consecutively