RedClouds by Day - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Court is in order, the chord is cut from the mother The baby is running

For cover (jr. the cold war is over) Go put your head on my shoulder and

We could head for the hills. Still we can go for the kill until we are burdened

With guilt. Here's an American quilt, it's knit from cotton and silk I'll rock the

Mic in a kilt and a pair of seven foot stilts. I'll rev my engine until it starts

Grilling fluid, it spills and I'm doing stupid old drills to conclude reducing my

Bills. Seducing the music with juice, its oozing a lot and its loose. I'm used

To acoustic kaboose, I'm fusion without the abuse.... Sooner or later, retaliate

Thе parade or manhandle Major mistakes of a hater, wait by the shaken

Equator... Impersonating regulators from a major label.. Wait till they get a hold

Of the vinyl on the turn tables, Liable and able to disable Cain and Able, I hold

The mystery laser against the riskiest taker...

We follow fire, Messiah we trust when it was dust

Just release rhythm on trails of hype thrust, bust, word with the bird

Narrow path we stay...Chasing the spark through dark, with red clouds by day

Decipher the livest wires and I'm the type to receive these Recent adapter

Wrap you up in aftermath of AC/DC Easy does it believe and you'll conjure

Up the stronger one. I'm the one to conquer crews and lock them in my

Romper room. Incompetent , constant it's nonsense, onslaught of Compton's most

Common. Swarming and stomping and vibing, I've been on style and alignment

Find it go get it the timings ticking and kicking the tyrant... Quick with the sickest

Of rhyming, siren is sounding alarming. Liquid of miracles tickles all who

Laugh heartedly, Honest to God it is constant water world martyr me hard Carnage

Release to conniving beasts and get started... Leaving the cleanest of climates

Garden of Eden bombarded. Couldn't afford to be on it, gone with the wind in

The morning Hornets the size of a comet, plummets inside of atomic Mountains

Of mammoth hypnotic, crumble in rations of sonic... Monitor minutes, similar

Sentences set it off

We follow fire, Messiah we trust when it was dust

Just release rhythm on trails of hype thrust, bust, word with the bird

Narrow path we stay...Chasing the spark through dark, with red clouds by day

There is a Siamese virus inside my eyelids and iris and I see double

The science and twice the mileage to higher defiance. Fireflies silence the

Night and bring light to mine, and I'm in tune with rhyme and reason...it's shooting

The rabbit season. and even if acoustic riffs are soothing gifts I'm used to it. My comfort

My shelter, my wall of refuge that strengthens my click. Calm and running in, a song

To send them in... We are dropping many men, with palms like Benny Hin

We follow fire, Messiah we trust when it was dust

Just release rhythm on trails of hype thrust, bust, word with the bird

Narrow path we stay...Chasing the spark through dark, with red clouds by day