Packing Light - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Ruslan]

This right here that next level

This right here the best ever

Dream Junkies and the rest asleep

Why would I waste my breathe ever

This right here that okie-doke

"Vengeance is Mine" says the Lord of Hosts

Like when Jax and his sons watched Opie go

Or when Diddy punched Drizzy no OVO

Oh, oh and they wonder why I'm so bold

'For they know I'm a hit 'em with the choke hold

'For they know it I'm a hit 'em with the Stone Cold

It's all wrestling what you don't know

Don't you wondering what you to be on

In the streets shady you feel like the peons

So we do it ourselves without any help

While inspiring that is what we have been on

Put ourselves on independent

No corporations that are all up in it

No stockholders on my shoulders

Blind eyes asking me if I'm focused

And we ain't even talking 'bout skill

Pound for pound we kill any rapper at will

But you knew that already, you really ain't ready

To see this machete make human spaghetti

I'm gone

[Hook: Beleaf]

Packing light (Whoa)

Packing light life of the party

I'm a rock (And roll)

Mardi-Gras and hot tamale

Call the cops (What for)

I been on that Eniac

And people watch (And I go)

My native tongue is speaker box

They ain't got no idea

They ain't got noway hosay

They don't know why I'm here

You say no I say ok

[Verse 2: Beleaf]

This right here that lullaby

Go head take that breath of sleep

Go head take that Dimetapp

Put your pajamas on and I hope you dream

I'm tutored by Freddy Kruger

I'm neutered by no one ever

So you know I let 'em hang low

So they hang out with my ankles

I could give a damn about a blog post

Or a comment, I'm a comet

They tell me swallow my pride

But I can't cause I'd vomit

Long days I'm on the Westside

There's a Bible study from a mosh-pit

That's Baltimore 3000 miles

That's a dub-step and a long trip

Lightweight I'm tipsy off one sip

I'm drunk and hated, I'm drunk and hate it

And my life be looking like Ned Flanders

But all my bars be R-rated

Ohh, but barely

Maybe just the majority

I'm the black sheep and the minority

So when you're counting sheep

You don't notice me

C'mon

[Hook]

[Verse 3: John Givez]

This right here that new scene

This might make you lose it

This right here that Scarface

You wanna go to war you better choose Skip

This right here that drunk card

This right here that Happy Meal

If Donald double don't put patty cakes

Then I'll have it eat it and then poop it

I'm a pioneer for this dream

I'm the pilot steering this thing

I'm a violent savage with the right of passage

On the mainline when I sing

Tell that drummer boy play the drum

We the Humpty to all of your Dumpty

You dummies pa rum pum pum pum pum pum pum

Killing these rappers is fun

We the new rappers we sons

Brothers we dream

Maybe we'll give it back when we done

Nah, we ain't gon' never be done

Level to level to level to level

We done dreamt off cause you not my Soul Rebel

I'm ready for anything killing with purpose

Arrgg

[Hook]

[Outro: Kendrick Dial]

They say you need 10,000 hours to be considered and expert

Well he did it in only 10

And that've been within his sleep

He's an avalanche in the middle of the desert

Every track he sees he eats like lobster and shrimp

So fluid with the wordplay they can't tell weather he's a preacher of a pimp

Even in a room by himself he's amongst great company

Vini Vidi Vici, he came, he saw, he conquered

Even when they thought he was condor

So mystical even his mama thought he was conjured

Some would say the rise was to fast

But when you packing light

Lifes' baggage is just a baggage of unpacking move out your path