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letra de jmcee’s iq - young gleason

[verse 1]
personally, i ain’t ever been much of a people-person
i’d rather leave people hurtin’, brain’s on the floor like a liturgic
if you take my words literally, you might think i’m the next maniac
bars pouring outta my ear c-n-ls like a f-ckin’ brainiac
shoot ‘em up like in the us, ain’t seen many put jmcee to the test
i retired in 2023, i put jmcee to rest (where’s the rest?)
well after a brief retirement, i had to go in guns blazing
said “f-ck off” to my opps, and now me and him just create tings

[chorus]
my intellect reflect the fact that we k!lling it
my intellect reflect the fact that we willing it
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing
my intellect reflect the fact that we the next ting
my intellect reflect the fact that we k!lling it
my intellect reflect the fact that we willing it
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing
my intellect reflect the fact that we the next ting

[verse 2]
me and jmcee; two f-cked up identities
chop your body up, distorted f-ck, leave you without an identity
f-ck ‘em all like a prostitute, i know my bars might knock out a tooth
drinking water all day, you man obsessed with the booze
you’re all jerks and i am the worst, step to me and it really might hurt
might get you shot in the dead of night just cause imma fan of the burst
master of insight, better hope the next words outta your mouth ain’t an end sign
we more active than ai. come against us? we got the red-eyes
[chorus]
my intellect reflect the fact that we k!lling it (yeah man we k!lling it)
my intellect reflect the fact that we willing it
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing (hmm)
my intellect reflect the fact that we the next ting (we the next thing!)
my intellect reflect the fact that we k!lling it (okay)
my intellect reflect the fact that we willing it (okay!)
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing (yeah!)
my intellect reflect the fact that we the next ting (jmcee!)

[verse 3]
my bars cut harder than a prison shank, cut open your head, tom hanks
leave you stranded, soul abandoned, take your p like faze banks
trying to wade in our ranks, leave these pr-cks unadvanced
you’re medieval, and i got the lance, this sh-t more intense than a f-ckin’ camp! (get it?)

[outro]
my intellect reflect the fact that we k!lling it
my intellect reflect the fact that we willing it
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing
my intellect reflect the fact that we the next ting
my intellect reflect the fact that we vexing
my intellect reflect the fact that i’m we next ting
my intellect reflect the fact that i’m crazy
my intellect reflect the fact that they hate me

- young gleason

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