Lyrics:
begging for that IQ
Wait hol' up I'm iCue
I said tell me what you're called?
She said yes I can sir, like she going bald
She said my name Marilyn
I ask,
GRABS HER STUFF AND LEAVES.
SCENE TWO — MAIN HALLWAY
SCENE OPENS WITH SAM HOLDING A KID BY HIS COLLAR AND
PUSHING HIM AGAINST A LOCKER.
KID: LET ME GO!
other shit
They like to talk behind your
Back, but in your face, they ride yo' dick
That's why I stay tight with my crew
So what you gon' do when we come
damn
I got 3 stacks you can be my Badu
Kick like Ryu, chicks in my crew
That’ll give me the good brain to fix my IQ
Make hits to ride to, yea this
bad, bad mutha-
Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-
I'm the kinda rapper that a dummy won't dig
My IQ's too high, my words are too big
My voice too clear and my
bad, bad mutha-
Mutha-, mutha-, muthaf-
I'm the kinda rapper that a dummy won't dig
My IQ's too high, my words are too big
My voice too clear and my
I'm coming up
Faster than the sun is up
What is what
Demons by my side while we running up
Bunch o' monsters in the street, only some is some of us
say they got the wave what’s a wave to a typhoon
demons pray on my doom
people hate on what I do
I can’t take it personal cuz they did it to Christ too
the mic wit my high IQ and skills
If it's too hard I'm letting Jesus take the wheel
Let that shit breathe...
I feel a lil home sick
Missing all the fam
dumb kids don’t need your advices
Tryna buy the store without looking at the prices
She said whats the scene
Bitch you left on seen
I aint no meme like
Physicists asking ya boy for a blurb
Reading so much my IQ with the birds
Taking my shawty I measure her curves
Symmetry matching my urges
She making me
my friends to stay out of trouble
Bitch im in a classroom with some students
That are so elite
Can't get rid of something go erasing
What you can't
Top down, she got flew'd out (whoa)
On the back seat with the extendo (yeah)
Smokin' indoor with my jewels out (yeah)
One-twenty, I blew right by
on past lives) If I give tha time lines view
Subconscious made conscious by My minds IQ
Middle Pillar dual perception (Focus) Mines times 2 (From
Row, suicide body on the top closet
swingin’ from a pipe by a mop faucet.
A skull got crushed on the rec yard
my neXt-door neighbor met the death
I be on the moon, by myself
They say that they real but I can't tell
That's why I got this Glocky by my belt
If you try to stop me, won't end well
Don't act like you know what hustling's about
I'm never dry, even in a drought
Prices marked up to ensure the risk is worth it
Got my eyes on a luxury
nightmare
And I'm rich I could buy you
Kill bitches, leave they body in the Bayou
More brain than a IQ
More head than a dread, my yute
And my bank
on over and get a free H-U-G
A free H-U-G yeah
thats what I said come get one
Cus I'm a scene kid, scene kid
Hated by few and loved by a lot
Can't swallow
Hollywood Kole
• Fought to and from school ‘cause he lived in a time when some people hate the color of your skin.
• Dark strong and mean… Conditioned by
can tell by the IQ
See a lotta things you cannot see with your eye view
But it's like my iris got a different colour 'cause eye blue (I blew)
And I
Ian’s bout to blow up on the scene like he was a terrorist,
Look I’m Not catching body’s, but still I leave em wobbly,
It ain’t my fuckin problem all
(It's awesome)
It's awesome o'clock you know what that means
Trouble for other teams because Scal's on the scene
I'm high on caffeine so fresh and so
Run it up
Watch me fuck it up
Down my luck
Tripping cuz
Karma got me stuck
Bitch is nuts
Playing what
Yearly gifted, optimistic
Opening up my doors
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