THE CROW’S BACK. - Intellectual

[Intro: Heavy T]

The crow's back

Cruz Cartel Trick!

I am 5'10 minus an inch

My sinuses itch when it's time for, rhymes to be spit

Blow my nose and expose of the wipe it is representative

Of sentences, written by you

Writtens like you was finna lay em, say em, *spit*

You would never spray none, your lyrical Glock stays with it's safety on like our offense is godsent

You can't see us, yeah

You got a better chance at bangin a dang nun, aye bruh

Come hang some in my chamber

A hurricane, a surge of rage and anger

Will put yo ass in Kodak sniper type of anger

Know that, now flow back hater

I yell to a fella "The crow's back!"

I'm Jax Teller

The crow's back

Stab in the back now I'm over it

Backed up with feelings, I roll with it (uh)

Heart made of ice, yeah I'm cold with it

Bro traumatized so he roll with it (uh, roll with it)

Ride with a stick no pogo

Shawty want dick that's a no go

She say "Don, you gettin on, just you, and that cold flow" (uh)

Shawty fell in love, valentino on the logo

White stain on it, no coco (uh)

Fly like a plane, yeah flyer than a dodo

Spit fire, like komodo

Shawty it's you I desire, bring it back like a yoyo

Shawty see the fit, tell me pose for the photo

No flash, too dark, oh well, get back (get back, get back)

The crow's back