Intuition Video (MV)

All the people 'round me, seem to doubt me, that's a fact
I'mma give 'em all a reason to just keep 'em comin' back. hold up... that's right
All these people leavin' as I'm cleanin' up my act
I'mma give myself a reason to just leave 'em in the past hold up...
Don't be hittin' me up

Livin' mischievous, but the vision is vivid
I'm so damn efficient, persistant, consistently winning
I'm doin' it diffrent than all 'em so f*ck the restrictions
Lately I've been trippin', go get it, I gotta get it
The key of success is in the ignition, and boy we driven
Plus I've got a brand new transmission, so f*ck the distance
Just beginnin', upward bidness
Mind up-lift-ed, cuz-I'm-gifted
F*ck opinions, shuttin' critics
Up with writtens, suck on this dick
Under pressure, buried treasure
On some f*ckin, sunken ship shit
F*ck the system, I'mma listen to my intuition with Tunnel Vision

They Like, "How you gonna execute the plan if it ain't drawn out"
Then the second they see you successin', got their palms out
Seems like I'm the only one who's tryna move out mom's house
Seems like I'm the only one these motherf*ckers talk 'bout
Why the realest people silent, why are all these frauds loud
Those who don't confide in themselves seldom stray off God's route
Even if I dropped out, Imma still make mom proud
Decided I'm not now, cuz I cannot stop now
I'mma win all round upon this Earth, but just know
That the second I get my diploma, I'm burnin' it
I won't let a f*ckin' paper determine my worth
To this world, there is higher purpose inside me, I'm sure of it
Learnin' it, without getting taxed by the system
Murderous, millions of victims, but there's no conviction
Merciless, ain't no furtherance of anyone that's worth a shit
Then they have the nerve to silence any with assertiveness, against the shit
While they sentence kids, to like 15 years of helplessness
Sayin' that it's best for them while testin' their intelligence
Through strenuous questionin' to lessen their levelheadedness
Then they feed 'em medicine the second that they question it

Then they settle livin' until their drive is in detriment
Hesistant to take a step in direction of excellence
Workin' at a desk under an dickhead boss who's negligent
To your needs, on your knees, beg & pleadin' for some resonance
And the best of it, I mean, let's admit it the check is shit
But I guess that's why they live effed up lives of malevolence
Then in retrospect, they simplify their whole lives to regrets
Cuz they never stepped outta line, and spent all their time oppressed
And supressed by the red tape
To quiet thee, society don't want your head straight
Cuz only then will you escape and live your best days
But all that disrupts their agenda, so they erase
Everything that ain't, your, name