This Shit - Intellectual

Man I love this shit, yo I love this shit

Man I love this shit, hey yo I love this shit...uh

[Verse 1]

Hey yo there ain't nothing like rumbling on the mic

Saying something real clever undercover when I write

Young and wonder what it like, I say it's something like

Getting in the best pussy you ever had in your life

Little zombies wanna eat my brains, my mama wanna see me change

But all I got is the game, I Iove rapping and that’s the way it always has been

Way before my balls dropped I loved it with a passion

I got soul, I got so much soul that the devil was given me since I entered the globe

You dont know the half of it, I’m an automatic writer, futuristic flow

Keep lasers on the biters, Sol gonna rock on load my bong

Flow so cold while I hold my schlong

Let the bees sing j-clean on the sound

I say fuck the scene only one thing that I’m bout

Man I love this shit, yo love this shit

Man I love this shit, hey yo love this shit

Man I love this shit don’t you love this shit

Man I love this shit

When the beat drop out just me and the sample

You lifted it like I lit a quick spiff it with the candle

Bump my shit when you high, I make music I can fuck to cruising in my ride

I don’t give a damn what the radio play

I’ma bump my shit and be my own Dj

The music ain't what get me laid but the hoes still pullin on my pants when I’m spitting on stage

I could write pop shit I could write underground

I could write some nonsense make you buy it right now

I love that independent music fuck yeah

Record companies you can suck my nut sack

See me on the corner moving music like base

Stuck in the wrong time but at right place

You see no one likes to buy music these days

But still I must say

I love this shit, he yo I love this shit

Man I love this shit, yo I love this shit

Yo we love this shit, man we live this shit

Man we love this shit

This shit right here, this that fire put it in the air

This shit right here, this'll get you higher than buz light year