[Verse 1: VerBS]
Murs took me on tour 'cause I'm a beast on mics
I got evicted, but got a new lease on life
Saw the whole damn country
And soaked up game from 'em
And tore up venues coast to coast, rock stages in 'em
And now I'm back with a chip on my shoulder
Size of bricks or the boulders and I'm ready to rock it out
You fools hatin' on the buzz wish we hadn't Ricky Hatton'd these beats
And knocked 'em out
With these jabs to the slabs of the papers I Pacqui-out
And get critically acclaimed like Basquiat
So no way you can stop me now
I be on my job early, with my people on the streets
Selling CD's by the beach
But I guess it ain't blog worthy
'Cause I ain't got glittery sneaks or funny glasses
It's cool to be considered a geek, you funny asses
Straight acting as it
I ain't got the cosign by all your favorite rappers
I'm just being me but I don't mind, I blow it out for laughter
It's go time, my life is a book
I'mma flow another chapter
The dope rhymes enhancing and I'm dapper and
I'm VerBS lookin' bummy as hell
But something about me put you under a spell, huh
Check the power of suggestion
Now put your hands up like your teacher asked a question
[Chorus]
Intuition look at- look, look what I've done
Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em
Yeah, the right one when the time comes
So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em
VerBs look oh look, look what I've done
Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em
Yeah, the right one when the time comes
So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em

[Verse 2: Intuition]
One for the credit debt and
Two for the Netflix
And three e-mails each from
Four internet chicks
And five for the fingernails that's bitten to the skin
It's the sixth sense sinner blowing kisses in the wind
The smooth criminal on beat breaks
Each take I donate a piece of heart for a keepsake
I want a new girl in each state
Got that solstice soul at the show early, leave late
You mind find me at your waffle house
Bustin' tables double time to save and get my tonsils out
Me and VerBS are feelin' awesome now, wow
Because the buzz is gettin' awful loud, child
The beats bangin' like the crips and bloods
But my landlord's bangin' on my door like I should zip it up
I told her listen here, take your hands, stick 'em up
And wave 'em all around from side to side like you don't give a what
We keep it PG-13
'Cause destiny might come around and she be flirting
If you had the last album you would so get it
Bringing in the new era, you could say it's so fitted
Intuition lookin' bummy as hell
But something about me put you under a spell, huh
Yep, check the power of suggestion
Now put your hands up like your teacher asked a question
[Chorus]
VerBS look oh look, look what I've done
Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em
Yeah, the right one when the time comes
So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em
Intuition look at- look, look what I've done
Got into they minds son, just hypnotized 'em
Yeah, the right one when the time comes
So get 'em high, uh, just hypnotize 'em