[Verse 1]
Waaaaaayyyy back in the past, back on campus in cla**
Used to, sit in the back and wait to pack up my bag
Couldn't, fathom the fact was almost latter than last
Miraculously impractical, but I managed to pa**, and
Between school and chasing collateral cash
I mastered my craft, with a Hewlett Packard or Mac
Laptop on my lap, practicing raps till my mandible snapped
Or I was grammatically immaculate accurate, and
It drove me madder than the mad hatter on crack
Or Dorothy not in Kansas or Alice wandering wonderland
With no gas and no map, too many questions to ask
Frantically panicking having all these asthmatic attacks
Honestly, wasn't all as dramatic as that
But my antics include language that make you add and subtract
I fell, flat on my a** and heard my an*lysts laugh
But still got back up and jabbed, now you add up the math! [can't quit]
[Hook – Pierre Anthony]
This is more than what it seems
And this is more than just a dream
Can't you see?
I like to believe
That somewhere underneath, everybody sings!
Used to
Close my eyes and see nothing but black
But now I, close my eyes and I feel something back
Relax, sit back, and float off to songs I hope you listen
Hold on, I know you'll feel it
INTUITION
[Verse 2]
Another day…
From 9 to 5 I'm giving legal advice
But at night, when I find some time, a beat and I'm eager to write
I speak in a mic, lyrics n rhymes, neat n precise
Secretive vice/secret device, I use to find some peace in my life
I feel it inside, sometimes, I see it clear and divine
But sometimes, I see it's secrets and that it's demons disguised
She is, my favorite vice, sink my teeth in n bite
Can't seem to decide, if its me, or I'm believing hype
You know how many seconds n minutes, I spend in my head
Spinning, 2nd guessing decisions
Question existence
Stress and addiction
Twitching
Flipping and switching positions
Living timid
And doing my best impression just to be an equivalent??
Why should I, mimic an image?
Tried my best but I'm different
I stand out like the rest are living in sitting position
Learned my lessons and listened, now have direction and vision
Led by expressions destined for attention, intuition
[Hook – Pierre Anthony]
This is more than what it seems
And this is more than just a dream
Can't you see?
I like to believe
That somewhere underneath, everybody sings!
Used to
Close my eyes and see nothing but black
But now I, close my eyes and I feel something back
Relax, sit back, and float off to songs I hope you listen
Hold on, I know you'll feel it
INTUITION