What Are the Odd$ - Intellectual

[Intro]

Uh huh, uh huh, uh huh, uh huh

G*59, the fuck, let's go

Freezing felines, it's Oddy Nuff

The reason why I be wild, it's prolly cause I'm chopping bitches bodies up

While you suckas, is trying every second to cut, sloppy ups

I break into a bloody mess, unless you use protection

It's just a suggestion

I don't wanna learn a lesson from not dressing my erection

And ending up with infections

(What are the odds?)

Good question, more like a curse than a blessing, what's the worse

That I'm guessing, that this road I chose is a dead end

But I'm betting along the way, I'll find you checkers heading in my direction

So I let them in the back, slanging bags until the tension

Then I mention, that the engine is rigged to blow when it hits one eleven

They can't hear me cause it's revving, so I'm stepping on the pedal

Til the metal is the flooring down regressing, yeah I'm pressing, yeah I'm pressing bitch

I spit that crescent shit, and leave the scene desolate

In fact, my raps bring the wrath like the Old Testament

Check the dick, like you check the light, tryna spit this shit

Bitch swallow, before I split your wig and zip the back up

Tic-a-tac and tac-a-toe flow, like a river boat

I sit and throw your ass overboard and went and wrote

Hoarding bodies, Oddy Nuff's boxing gloves, all you got's a sloppy throat

I'm untamed and I wrangle, kick shit with a sprained ankle

Twist it like a cyclone, gets me lifted now I need a ride home

Rifle, trifling motherfuckers that spitting Bible verses, like a virgin's dick

Reason to learn, they burst the shit, but you will never see me coming like invisible sperm

Sizzle my words, uh

Drizzle crystal cause the verses will burn

From ashes to dust, your ass get stuck in the urn

Nothing left but the worms

Grab my nuts while fucking the world

Now guess what bitch it's your fucking turn