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Underdog

iNTeLL and Agent Blurr

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  • Duration: 04:53
English
A child Victim Who’s Foul writtens
Astound Crowd Visions
Of proud missions Around town spittn for clowns pissn on pounds kick in
kittens meow missing listen to this shit I’m just getting it out

y’all goin listen to me Like Wire Taps in luggage
Some of us will be Icons The rest Iconically nothing
Being Nice is like a Python Getting out of the Oven
Yea You Cool now But wow
They Got Away with the stuffin

Nobody
does it
Like I does it
Or did it
done it
I love it
My words are like turds
I’m butt squeezin in public
was a nerd within the nerds
My heard
keep ears buzzin
Like a barber Remains
the sharpener
penicillin in public
Blade was a good archer
He lead us to believe
The frostbite was a bit darker
Like
White Bullets
Entering Dark Martyrs
Y’all cannot see me
Smokin this seaweed
In leagues of dark waters
Thass my intuition
Writtens wasn’t bright enough
For Harvard
So I departed
Because the score
Says he would be slaughtered
You you caught it
Like
I’m just here so I don’t get fired from talking
Like
you should all probably
Wear a mask
To stop the coughing
But
That science is silly
Wearing a mask often
to stop an airborne virus is like
Wiping ya ass with papyrus
Or Novel writing with a stylus
After that dude got an abortion

I’ll say this bout the Vaccine
If you living single
Like Maxine then I’m Shaw
You can do
Whatever you thought
Without asking
I believe in the science
But these niggas ain’t Jonas
Thass a whale of a tale
I’d rather Sulk eating some doughnuts.

I spread my bread around now, like Jackies Roundhouse
The bed spread gets torn to shreds, I made Rapunzel
Bow down
I’m liftin up legs
An scramblin eggs
My Bark Sequoia
Now now
Hey
Low reach
Like a grabbn a pussy
On countdown

I been a fan of Royce
Since bad meets evil
Then I Hit the trees
And believed his
Lyrical mind was lethal
Now I’m Evil
Also I’m Bad
Like white people
Runnin up
Fuckn up they own shit
But not people

An thru the grim reaper
Sycle sharpening
I caught wind of an arsonist
Who’s target was to conquer
And due to lack of having a father hit harder so I became a Food & liquor augur
Slash author with thoughts way sharper than Elon as your barber, hold up
Mars also makes bars
Let’s go farther

I love Mickey,
he been a legend as I look up
But when we meet eye to eye
I plan for glasses to touch
Keep doin what you doin
I see you Pursuing Love
But The Boxes
you haven’t checked
Have contained
What you really want

Acknowledging Conversation
Yeah I wanted that too
But Royce said sum real shit
You Validate You
I still appreciate it
I cried wen lupe followed my moves, and you
And I’ll Cry wen Royce
Follows me to
Shout out to RJ
That collab
Probably goin happen soon
But management buggn
I charge $500 less than you
Ransom dropped 2 dope ass albums back to back
Enough to sever seven heavy heads with every track

From the conversations
All of us down here
Were very excited
What’s next?
A podcast a forum
Underdogs Very delighted
Swizz & tim created something an
Seems We weren’t invited
So why didn’t the lyrical niggas take all that great energy and be inspired
An I’m only down here
Cus the world don’t know
What I do with writin
And I been doin this
While tryna master
Filmmakin science but
My numbers ain’t there yet
Tho my spirit is on leer jet
Mixed wit a tid bit of brilliance
I cleverly Call it ear sex
Wu-tang is for the children
If You believe
That means that we’re next
Or better yet simultaneous
Legends can spawn legends
Like McFarlane at the palladium
Nepotism’s real
But every thing wasn’t handed
I was Django unchained
UGod was tryna get a nigga branded
No R just the PHD
What was demanded
But I didn’t sit wit
the discipline
now it’s driving me planters
Drake is dope
But I’d rather be HOV
Wit Koolaid in decanters
Mef gave me some cheat codes now my free throws
Leave em standin
Like the principal got shot
So
we just leave em Stand in

(Outro)
I got more rhymes
Thank clocks have time
But ima stop
Cus I won’t jot for a dime
Fresh cut I look 19
But I’m actually 29
Been Writing since I was 8
I been doin this for
A very ...long ...time

Ayo lupe all that gold clankn
An podcast yankin was more petty than a war ready Jawheavy Pachycephalosaur us letting a whore Stepping
Aboard to add more messy
Unnecessary vaginal sore sexing without a cure or ward testing deplorable shore setting divorce weddings

I’m just a fan
With his hands on the railing

Wu-Tang Wednesday
Shout out all my intellects
Lemme put these two golden pennies in here right quick,
Y’all dunno but
Lupe Fiasco Called me Royalty
That means I get a say,
I know I’m really Just the loudest fan still in the stands tryna get on the bench tryna get on the court.....
but this is my sport
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Written by: Derrick Hawkins

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