BASSTARD - Intellectual

Verse:

Pickin' up killin', thinkin' like am i film in?

Like probably ridin' around million kinds of violent misses

So what the fuck i feelin'? []

I fallin' (Woo), I liftin' (Woo)

And there is no (Woo) tiny trippin'

And i get it, mean, type of winnin'

Type of deal and double D on that beat, man ($vcce)

I don't need that fame, I don't need to claim

I don't feel the pain, I don't need to pay

Give a D not for me, deeper than I may

Me VS history, like PD was VS to PE, takin' easy way

Word to Kid, that's AWGE, DVD (Aye)

And AC and DC (Aye) on my T

This MC - fake, be piss in (sing) M-I-C

Sayin' sick play

They gonna wait like EA

Get prepared, do u see flame?

I got a big rank

Then don't need any feat or a big bank, bitch

Like Im bein' that bastard I wanna be

Pardon my madam

Get no damn McLaren or Phantom

I might be probably not silent

I might be ridin' to barrel all problems

Hook: x2

Random pickin' - not my problem

Keep them people's aim in London

Was taught by some goats from Harlem

Fuck that shit u want from me

All my life made up of fun though

Lotta probs 'n shit around though

People trainin' me n other

Im that bastard I wanna be

Verse 2:

Oh, damn (Hol' up)

Lotta drippin, drip way

Get them j's and dope wang

Call me dopeman, third name(Woo)

Aye, feelin' bass

I don't need a break

I won't feelin' brake

I go to the rave

Then don't touch my j's

Them outvalue your face

The same bracelet