Make It Clear - Intellectual

[Intro]

Damn, Sosa

Ooh, what he say he called Young D, what?

Ayy, I hear some niggas after me, niggas just be too rap for me

Got hit with this 223, should've just stayed an athlete

Niggas know what's up with me, on the other side, bangin' EBG

'Fore I go hop on the beat, grab the Drac' and hop out on feet (Slime)

Niggas scared to claim their set around us, know we really slime

Say they stood on business 'bout they nigga, but they really lyin'

Me and slime keep arguin' 'bout these bodies, he say, "The next one mine"

Wanna hit him with the Glock, I pray the judge don't give him time

In the house, this shit was calm, won't speak on him because he gone

Free the guy, we need him home, put Bezzle name in every song

Bezzle Gang, get two of 'em gone, I'm full of drugs, they doin' me wrong

Dropped the bag, I still ain't gone

They know lil' Ball gon' do 'em wrong

Bae, you gotta drive, 'cause I might wreck 'cause I just poured a four

If we get into it, don't fuck the opps, just goin' for my bro

Judge keep askin' 'bout this nigga, I don't know, I'll smoke him, though

We can't let him slide, he spoke on gang, he gotta die, this shit for bro

Can't beef with no rap niggas, y'all sign deals, we catchin' kills (On God)

Niggas rap the life we live, said what I said, fuck how you feel

And know we next on top, we get the drop, then we gon' spin again

Them crackers just got out, ayy, free my bro, yeah, that's my evil twin

Knew this shit would run up a mil', you makin' calls and sheddin' tears (Bitch-ass)

You know my face, your biggest fear, you tell a lie, we just made it clear

No, I'm not a rapper, I'm a factor, I ain't with the squashin' beef (No cap)

Forever in the streets until I die, know this shit EBG

Make this shit clear

EBezzleGang, you fear

Keep playin', you gon' disappear

And bitch, we don't say, "Brrt"

Let's go