[Intuition]
The compound used to be on hope ave
Idiots and instruments filled the whole pad
Making music aimlessly claiming there's no plan
But secretly getting famous makin our own fans
Sandwiched in between a school and a highway
A bum named cj was livin in the driveway
When nocan visited to make that impatient
He shitted in the sink of our regular gas station
Thunderhut and the service would come to kick it
Our landlord's brother almost stabbed us in the kitchen
And sp and rob stole some food to have a picnic
And we bbq'd and argue'd over who would do the dishes
We'd have like 10 rappers steady crashin on the floor
If i had another chance i'd go back again for more
It was all innocent next to how we live now
But i had to tell those vagrant motherfuckers get ouuuut