DRIVE - Intellectual

[Intro: Spoken]

This is a smooth jab

To those who wanna do you harm

To those who wanna see you in the dirt

The liars, the connivers

That's who this song's for

The past friends, who aren't your friends anymore

So fuck 'em

I held up the bargain

I'm a man of my word, no need for a pardon

Pardon all my manners if this time I miss a courtesy

I'm curious as to why you wanna short the circuitry

Oh me oh my, I'm divisive with the loot

My dividends are targets, I divide them when I shoot

You should be more cautious, you never saw it coming

Say sorry too many times and sorry's what you're becoming

It's shame, you misplayed my tone

Said it's on sight, now my twisted fingers groan

Should've done better and better you should've known

I've come to collect debts your ego's eager to loan

Swift eclipse of the heart, you was bitter at the start

Housed it on the daily, now it's your role, play the part

And taste the ashes, soon you'll wade the drought

Now it's bitter what you taste, get my dick up out your mouth

(Little bitch)

I never say another man's words

These are runes of power, I heed them like a sell-sword

Front mean get ran, waves crash overboard

I'm just fucking overbored pissing pyre hell scorn

I'mma drive

And the Driver

And you die, yeah (x4)

I'm the writer with the Whitman wrist

Marble floors to polish and champagne to kiss

You don't get a co-sign when that nostalgia flips

You can't accredit my accomplishments we do not co-exist

Lemon water do me better

Hydrated in Florida's weather

Band that ties your life together

Divorced like the predecessor

Blind can't lead the sheep

Through the fire or the sunny weather

Night Terror when you sleep

Now sip on this sweet refresher

Little bitch, you a scab

Toted like a Hilton bag

Only time I speak your name is when I strike it on the slab

I'm the doctor and the monster when concocting in the lab

You repeat ghosted words, you're detached

Dust that fucking Glass House, crystals when the wind breeze

Penny for your thought, yet I write Dimes with fucking ease

Ghosts will linger longer, Goblins will smile cheese