A’ight, Wait - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

A'ight, wait, I see HEADVCHE pullin' up in an i8

Ah, great, good beginnin' of the day, I on my way

To the mothafuckin' studio where I may write way

More lyrics than I used to and spend the whole Friday

'Cause in my case I can't come up with the rhymes that will not slay

You and your whole crew, and I'm not playin', I'm a lightweight

Champ in a rap camp, and I pack that black bat

In a big black bag and throw it in a back of the black Cadillac

Yeah, I rap like a maniac, act like I may be at the top of the world, and I may

You just gonna pray I quit, but nah, man

Nah, I ain't gonna quit 'cause I'm fully equipped

I'll be kickin' all the shit outta bitches real quick

Drop this beat already, ready, steady, go

From the zero to the six-oh

In two seconds, maybe three or maybe four, I dunno

I got an automatic flow

Better than 'em all, better kill 'em all like a deadly animal

Made this shit to be the lyrical assault and that's all

But before I go on with the flow, hold on, I needa reload, bitch, yeah

Lock and load, 'cause I'm gonna go to the end of the beat and literally blow

Every single mothafuckin' syllable and all the letters in the row

And I wanna beat 'em all, wanna spit it really raw

Wanna make 'em feel that this is something they ain't ready for

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven

Hell, I'm gonna spit that Parabellum

With my mouth, it's like a MAC-11

Gonna heat the barrell and pretend like I'm another level

And I'm heavy like rain, bring an umbrella

But it ain't gonna help, I'mma crush your style like a watermelon

Steal your rhymes then I sell 'em to some guys then I bail

I'm just as heavy as an African elephant

Adding the chemicals from the periodic table of elements

To my lyrics, I'm malevolent, never meant to be understanding

You're irrelevant, the raps, you ain't sellin' them, bitch

Once I hear a beat, I feel it

And I fill it with the words that will truly fit it

I admit it, I'mma heat it, I do mean it

I'mma spit it, thousand syllables a minute

Maybe less or maybe more, I don't care, here we go

I mean we, me and H-E-A-D-three-letters-skipped-to-tha-E

Heading straight to the K-I-double-L-I-N-G S-P-R-double E, see?