Unpredictable Era - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Who woulda knew that I'd really do this, I'm clueless

If y'all think that jay's gonna quit well mothafucka you better stop that foolishness

Who is this coolest kid doin' this luminous ruthless?

Abusivness when I murder a track and only use my fists

Forget all the enemies, I will emerge from the ground and be somethin'

You never seen ever

Got people offended 'cause I am myself and not something that I could pretend to be

I got the recipe, but these are secret ingredients

People feenin' for me to spit so I act like I'm feedin' kids and

Apparrently I ain't supposed to say what I say

But I say it 'cause everyone hate it and plus I'm Jay

And frankly I don't give a shit what anyone gotta say

So if you gotta say somethin' get the hell out my way!

I'm done playin' Mr. Nice Guy

Release aggression every single time I write rhymes

And lately I been gettin' writers block so bye-bye

Goodnight to petty bitches like it's night time

[Hook]

This the unpredictable era

Put ya hands in the air if you fear none

Cause this the unpredictable era

Put ya hands in the air if you fear none

'Cause homie I ain't fear one

[Verse 2]

And if you talk it, then walk it 'cause homie I been a product

A witness of all this fraud shit and best believe that it's non-sense

I wanna take an idiotic and slam his head to the concrete

And hypnotize a trick and tell him that he's really not shit!

I don't feel bad for you, I feel bad for you 'cause you some actor dudes

Pack of fools who act and try to pass as cool

I'm a rap assassin dude. Diss me, you'll get smacked up too

I'm so acrobatical, suggestin' you step back, ya tool

Now as I live this live this life, I know that I'm not livin' right

I would've quit a while ago but I'm too far to pivot

I just grip the mic and kill it and I hit 'em with this real shit

'till I die but I'm infinite so just watch me spread my wings and fly!

[Hook]

This the unpredictable era

Put ya hands in the air if you fear none

Cause this the unpredictable era

Put ya hands in the air if you fear none

'Cause homie I ain't fear one

[Bridge]

Put ya hands up, tell me you don't feel this. (X2)

Beat bumpin' in this bitch with the realness. (X2)

Put ya hand up, tell me you don't feel this

I think I got a disease because I'm still sick

I'm unearthly but I'm here on a feild trip

To show you what it's like to be made outta steel bitch!

[Outro]

They tell me slow down, but I'm like fuck that

I'm just trynna bust raps, why don't you just bust back

Homie I keep fightin' haters while I'm grindin'

While they yellin' at me like "sniper no snipin'!"

Bitch please!