TOO FAST - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

I'm too fast bitch, never gonna catch me

I'll let yo ass slip bitch and fucking miss me

Running so fast, you won't see me coming

I'm not fucking blue but they still call me sonic

Left CTRL man, that's not what I do. Press Left Shift and be very fast too

If I was an animal, I would be a falcon

(Falco here, Falco, Falco here)

Max fucking velocity, spitting like 50

Yes, my car is drifty, wait I'm not fifteen

Better start training man, can't handle the pressure man

Wanna catch me man, why? Cause I can

Imma lay you out. Drop your body to the floor. If you still talking, I promise I'll give you more

My bars, they rhyme, my flow, it shines. My girl, she fine, oh wait I don't got none

But i's okay cause I still got my shotgun. Yeah I still got my shotgun

Gotta write quick cause the papers on fire

I still make sense even when I seem tired

Tired or not imma still create fire

Even on a mic that sounds like a tire

Tell em it's crazy how I'm only 17

And I'm out rapping bout syrup and lean

I know it's fake cause I got no trauma

So I gotta make it up like stabbing my momma

Young goat, boutta write a rhyme, off on my time

Gotta shine, I'm in line, straight like a spine

Max fucking velocity, spitting like 50

Yes, my car is drifty, wait I'm not fifteen