So Intuitive Video (MV)

This is the type of shit

That get a Nigga hype as shit

The Mic's a stick of dynamite

The rhymes I write could light the wick

The punches hit like Tyson's fist

Displaying my insightfulness

Time to get off the pot or piss

No time for indecisiveness

Yo shout out to Emilio who saw the vision

Let's take it back to the great production matched with awesome writtens

No Arthritis just the rawest shit this authors written

Put on display so y'all can witness how the bars' exquisite

I'm so authentic I prefer you keep me far from gimmicks

You're witnessing a God MC just pray that all's forgiven

I'm far from timid, far as spitters just a small percentage

Are actually driven enough that they can cause collisions

I got no problems admitting I'm partially narcissistic

But in the realm of this rap shit who says that's not artistic

You best be talking larger digits trying to bargain with him

Cause on the level he's at nobody's larger than him

I know they've been sending threats I'm disregarding niggaz

Because I ain't get where I'm at by being bothered with them

I'm only f*cking with those that see the larger picture

I son the rest, highly regarded as a father figure

Chorus:

What's competition when you feel like you're the greatest doing it

My gift is Music so I'm spending every day pursuing it

Some niggaz hatin' and they choosing me to get into it with

To tell the truth I saw it coming, guess I'm So Intuitive

What's competition when you feel like you're the greatest doing it

My gift is Music so I'm spending every day pursuing it

Some niggaz hatin' and they choosing me to get into it with

To tell the truth I saw it coming, guess I'm So Intuitive

Verse#2:

A slow progression is always better than no progression

A local legend I became due to my vocal presence

I know some peasants who live life but they ignore the lessons

They run in circles, what you expect they got no direction

Don't know the reverend but, my creator keeps loading blessings

If I'm the vessel, it's safe to say I'm a loaded weapon

If effortless what I make it look, you don't know the effort

I'll let you see in a moment so just hold on a second

Cause there's some misconceptions first we gotta get it right

From your perspective maybe God gave me the gift to write

It's deeper than that and the way you think that shit is light

I tell the future through these bars that's the gift of sight

I saw my future in the stars selling nics at night (Nick at Nite)

Some hated on me, said I'm tripping like I'm Dick Van Dyke

They let these bitches come bewitch em', that's a different life

I dream of Jeannie's in bikinis with a spliff to light

I do transform inside this booth no need for kryptonite

I become unstoppable as soon as I grip the mic

And while you phony niggaz looking for some shit to write

I reminisce I don't recite to me this shit is life

I give advice but on this level I don't get advice

Cause I surpassed my predecessors and then did it twice

To competition, I'm the bump they're hearing in the night

You feel the freight, soon as a Nigga come dim the lights


Chorus:

What's competition when you feel like you're the greatest doing it

My gift is Music so I'm spending every day pursuing it

Some niggaz hatin' and they choosing me to get into it with

To tell the truth I saw it coming, guess I'm So Intuitive

What's competition when you feel like you're the greatest doing it

My gift is Music so I'm spending every day pursuing it

Some niggaz hatin' and they choosing me to get into it with

To tell the truth I saw it coming, guess I'm So Intuitive