Yeah, yeah, yeah
This week I gave you options
You can stay here and hear me spit this fire
Or you can click somewhere over here
And you can hit a positive pop track
That I put together for you
Either way, I hope you enjoy both if you choose to check them out
But this is strictly raw here, man
This week for sure

Yeah, yeah
Look no further 'cause this is it
It's like Michael Jackson from a dope rapper in the lab
Then I'll be writing, crafting, no packing burgers here
I'm strapped on plenty bad, that's why I get it, man
Hey, prevent it—let you get a bag

The bite is back, baby, ribs with a baby twist
This pulls me drooling as I'm scrolling with this crazy riff
I bust a rhyme that's breaking necks and leave 'em crazy stiff
Don't smoke the paper, still rip, I get the soul again

Suit up, you're recruiting new troops, my dudes
Suit up, it's the new who bang
It's either roof up or I'm a loose cannon
I plan on throwing the screws up
Standing no chance to play my flair, yo
'Cause to the competition, it's nachos, son, I kick the bulls up
My mission is to shut them down like a computer
That's why they look confused

I sort of resemble kung fu
With the general in the mental, never do it like a bad deal
I'm flowing ferocious, killing it, getting it chosen
'Cause when I focus on my biz, they freaking out, fleeing

Who's cloaked as I see, they flee in commotion
Like snipers after the public that speak that righteous notion
But this is raw, and right you know this
You know who this is now, right?

This is Intellegentz
And I'ma keep needing people to subscribe
If y'all want me to keep putting up videos, you know
And if you haven't checked out that other option
Check it out now—it's somewhere over here

That's for that positive hip hop
I'm out, peace