Genesis - Intellectual

[Produced by XaviorJordan]

[Hook: Urban Prodigy & Shocksin] (2X):

Might as well (I might as well)

Do it over (over)

I call her cell (I call her cell)

Her Motorola

(I don't know her motive but my motive is to fuck her)

Tonight night night, nah nah night night night (Tonight night night, nah nah night night night)

[Verse 1: Shocksin]

I see you ain't innocent girl, so we can get straight to fucking

Forget them haters, straight out thuggin'

Fuck features, these are my verses

My songs ain't clean, ain't bleeping out these curses

Fuck what you think, I'm doing this for me

No fee nothing in life is free

When you tryna get the cheese in these streets

Honestly tryna be a beast up in these sheets

Saying I'm Lil B huh, what an analogy

Fucking with that spring flow, get an allergy

I must be God (irony), cause there's not a lot of faith in me

Niggas wanna hate on me, Monica Lewinsky all over the Benz, see

Niggas wanna be like me but they can't see me

Soon enough I'll be on the TV (3X)

From the Bronx to the city we be getting litty titty

Looking at these bad hoes tryna get up in the kitty

I'm coming around like the man of the month

Hump than I bump then I dump on niggas

Dark out yea we gonna scheme on a nigga

Bullets loaded we gonna put shots on a nigga

Then we gonna kill random niggas

Put him in the dirt then I burry that nigga

Run up on a nigga then I hit him with the M9

Shot him from behind, Mario ain't gonna be fine

Run up on a nigga with the motherfucking heat flying (with the motherfucking heat flying)

"You niggas spying on me, really want to know bout me

We spying out in these streets, really want to know bout me?"

These are the last words that I've heard from my homie, until this incident happened

I pretend like nothing happened, this is why I stick with rappin'

I did it all, big shot

I did this shit, without a wrist watch

So I ain't watching them haters, I can see ya'll later

No traders towards the acres that I own

Fuck ya'll niggas this is My Own Throne

Hang your dog (woo!) bring it to the pharmacist

Oh shit wait whose arm is this? Got the MK? Run that

Fun fact, take the m9, then I go and bust caps

On the kids that jumped me, ended up like humpty

Has to be, something or nothing

Performing in Compton ain't nothin' in common

But shout out to that rapper nigga Common

Like I said I'm just a rapper

And I've told my story, gotta end the chapter

[Verse 2: Urban Prodigy]

In the beginning it was Jio, he breathed & everything was good

Till he learned how to overthink & he overthought all he could

He was falling for girls consistently, chasing after their mysteries

Always doubted himself in everything except his wisdom

He's a genius child, 90's in grade school, congratulations

But failing in high school? Guess he didn't meet expectations

He chilling in barbershops & asking "who wants a fade?

I'll fix that hairline, just tell bae I better be well-paid"

What a degenerate, he's been irrelevant ever since his genesis

Only thing he manages to do is write these sentences

Writes from the heart but don't even know what his message is

Guess it's not to be like him so you don't have your sentiments just

Haunting you, taunting you, until you tryna kill yourself

Lose your mental health & you silently just begging for help

& that's the true horror of the human mind

You can think of all that to say in 15 minutes time, &

Oh how shit just makes you rage, thinking of all those enslaved

Thinking if that was your family how you'd react to their pain

Dreaming way back in the days, Dad would come back really late

Well shit at least he was here instead of a borough away

Mama was still old & grey, but she remembered my name

Mom wasn't going insane & tears weren't normal as rain

I wasn't lost in my ways, I wasn't scared & ashamed

I wasn't broken & her damn name wasn't stuck in my brain

[Bridge: Urban Prodigy] (2X)

But it all gotta change, nothing gonna stay the same

Gotta accept my mistakes so I can escape all the pain

Blood flowing through my brain, recaping memories