[Intro: Stevie G] Yo you already know what it is... it's your boy Stevie G We been in the studio all night. Working, drinking, all that sh**...But you know what? That don't mean we can't turn up [Verse 1: IntelliGENT] Stevie G produced it I had come to and spew sh** I heard the beat, I said it's neat Now let me hit booth then Take some time, dig through mind Transmute my thoughts into a rhyme Ramble on, Rehearse, Refine, and Spit that thang in double time But no Right now I'm feelin experimental I did it all within my head no need for pen or pencil The name's intelliGENT but no, no, no I'm not gentle So guess the way I play the game when I'm up in her temple I gets all up in it, then I knocks it down She throw that a** at me, like a pitcher on the mound Stroke so good, she top me with a crown If she keep it up like this I might keep her around Cause I'm a hound. The way that I be doggin em I guess we past words the way I put my log in em Keep a small circle, cause I can't hang with all of them These n***as s** at rapping man, What the f** is wrong with them? [Verse 2: Freshman] Stevie G produced it I had to come and scoop it He said he had some new it's stupid And so am I I looked at Mike's eyes and they got wide He said that he's intrigued and I replied so am I So I hopped up on this beat, no despise Now I'm bout to put a knot up on this beat, that's word to ties Steady thinking "Why IntelliGENT, n***a why?" Committing murder on this beat, yo squad is suicide I know that you're in shock cause I don't spit like this often You was standing there appalled, like you was bearing a coffin Now arch that back girl, and that's all I gotta say Would've thought this was Lychfield they way I k**ed the Pussay Real rappers hard to find.... Like Osama Young Freshman just spittin it n***a, thats word to Llamas Bars and Booze, you know we making hits for yo a** Banger after Banger we got more bars than Alcatraz