The Idea - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Sam Lachow]

Just a voice and a bass, uh

I'll take time, come up with a flow and some great lines

Now make my vocals extra crispy and clear

Yo engineer, do me a favor, put a snare right - here

Now hold the kick for a bar or two

I'm starting to uh, uh, uh dump d-dump dump

That kick bumps, kid

This some dumb shit

Now give me that guitar lick, a couple chords I can rhyme with

Hoo! Now I'm starting to feel it

Those little synths you were fuckin' wit', put that part in here, Wilson

That's just as hot as I was hoping

Now drop my voice a little lower while I rap about smoking, c'mon

Break up the reefer inhale and feel how the tree feel, refill

Wake up and pop a sativa weed pill

Now where's the melodies?

The hooks on three

And we all look around the room like "What the hook gon' be?"

Something like

Drums, drums, I need more drums

Now add a - damn I love those gun sounds

Spin it, hit 'em with the turn table gimmicks

Like I'm Sa-a-a-ammy Lachow back up in it

I'm a dime, quarter, nickel

Blunt blowing sick-o

I'm a home schooling, no fooling, pro-tooling

Keep the bath water running 'til the last time I jump in

Imma' fuck til I'm (stuttering) keep that!

Look who just came back in the booth

Rapping the truth

I'll spit a bar now we adding the loop here

Hoo! The groove here I feel like I got my whole crew near

Add a triangle and put a "woo!" and a "woo!" here

Today's class is how to master your tracks

You need the hash on hash and the glass on glass

To get the racks upon racks upon racks upon racks

You need the saxophone saxophone saxophone sax!

Looking at the people that ride outside

Had to look into my phone and type the numbers on my dial

Gotta roll, skate, dip dodge, out

I gotta hook 'em on and I'm about to knock it out

This the type of beat right here

I swear the song sounded like this beat right here, right here