AMNESIA - Intellectual

Verse 1 (bzar):

GRIDMAN: I run around my city like a hero

Tell a bitch I love her, next day, reset back to zero

You can’t hit me up unless we talkin' bout dinero, in yo'

Bitch head, controllin' how she act: shout out Hiro

I'mma pill popper, only doctor Doctor Gero

Patrick Star: tell yo' bitch to come and lick the ear lobe

Goodboy: back in 8th grade, was a weirdo

They can’t stop me now, I'm on "ir" go (Spanish)

Molly got me high as hell, askin' where the day go

Sippin' water but I had to pop off like Faygo

And I took the top off the whip, watch it change clothes

In another world, under rule of a gay hoe

From the Mit to DMV, we move that payload

"Only kings in my circle" what I say hoe

Only g’s in my unit, Tony Yayo

Gave my bitch a... beso

Verse 2 (DAX):

(Going) hotter off the top like a volcano, in the

Robot, ain't no need any Range Rove, told that

Fuck nigga Alexis he should lay low

...Gridman pulled up with that draco, know my

Circle got no holes, it ain't no bagel, lying

Spins for every side just like a dreidel, I been the

72nd legendary fable, Gridman

I could do anything, I’m versatile, I'm

Tryna' remember but I'm unable, I'm with

Bzar and this molly got him fatal, not the

Kind of nigga clinging onto labels, heard this

Chick is turning, so I turn the tables, told her

Don't forget about me or the pesos, niggas

Breathing up the air would be a waste though, Access

Flash is on my wrist so I can change flows; babe, it's between

Bzar and DAX - who are you gonna take home?

Verse 3 (bzar/DAX):

Who you gonna take? I might take a white bitch on a

Date, catch me boating on a lake - had to hit the

Ghost on the snap 'cause she can't know where I stay

John Madden; how I make a play, lil' whore

(Like) don't remember shit except my name, lil' whore, be a

Goddess, or modest, or just a straight lil' whore, but

Whatever's your option, just know it's straight, mi amor, give me

Brain while I'm racking up my brain, lil' whore, como (dice)

In the stu everyday, lil' whore, yeah, you

Pretty but you cannot ever slay, lil whore

(Without me) pouting on towers still in the rain, let it pour, arm

Around you confound you when on the train, lil' whore, hah

Can't get a hug, you get a "hey," lil' whore, I'mma

Cuff and treat you like a fucking stray, lil' whore, Grid

Calibur End when I run the fade with my sword, girl, I

Like you for you and that's been the way, lil' whore

Bzar, DAX, we gon' fuck it up again

Brand new drip, feel like the Hyper Agent

Stack my bread and turn that shit into some yen

Stockings or not, girl I'm tryna' see you bend

...kaiju in the mist, I'm on ten

...I knew that you'd miss me in the end

Y'all can’t match what we was doin' back then

That I remember, can't pretend...

Chorus:

It seems you're right, ain't shit in my mind