Intro
Ingram Lyrics


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Money on money
We counting up racks (Racks)
Your bitch in the back while we count and relax (Count it)
She sucking and fucking just for the scraps (Scraps)
Her pussy is crack I might relapse (Damn)

Overdose, Overdose, Overdose
Hit it then I be like adios
I got the cheese, the sauce
I'm Domino's
I am phenomenal
You are not honorable
You are just tolerable
My flow is the play
You just an audible
You are so comical
Not even logical
Vision is optical
I am unstoppable
Bad bitch, She is so tropical
Thought it was probable and diabolical
To make my semen
Tasty and volatile
Even adoptable
It was so bondable
Dreams are so nominal
This is the chronicles
It was symbolical
To have me here
Like I was follicle
Stuck in the hospital
Flow is death
Sick and illogical
Sweet as a popsicle
It is not possible
Damn near impossible
I can't be horrible
Breathe fire, I am mythological
Dragons biological
Not even optional
To ever be washable
Punches you feel, In your abdominal
Cadence is valuable
Performing at optimal




So astronomical
I am responsible

Overall Meaning

Ingram's song "Intro" is a hard-hitting track that is filled with boasts of success and power over the beat's driving bassline. The lyrics speak of counting money, sexual escapades, and the artist's own skills and abilities as a performer. The chorus repeats the word "overdose," perhaps as a reference to the overwhelming amount of success and power Ingram has attained in his life.


The first verse speaks of a woman in the back seat, performing sexual acts for the scraps of wealth she can gain from her partner. Ingram then admits that he may become addicted to her, suggesting that the power dynamic in their relationship is heavily skewed in his favor. The chorus then follows with the repeated phrase "overdose," perhaps serving as a warning to others to be careful not to become too intoxicated by the allure of success and power.


The second verse continues the boastful tone of the first, with Ingram proclaiming his own greatness and referring to his opponents as "comical" and "not even logical." He frequently references his own flow and ability as a rapper, suggesting that he is unmatched in his field. The bridge of the song uses a variety of metaphors and similes, with references to dragons, hospitals, and even popsicles, to further emphasize Ingram's unique abilities and perspective.


Line by Line Meaning

Money on money
We have a lot of money


We counting up racks (Racks)
We are counting a lot of money


Your bitch in the back while we count and relax (Count it)
While we're counting money, your girlfriend is in the back relaxing and watching us


She sucking and fucking just for the scraps (Scraps)
Your girlfriend is only with us for the little bits of attention and benefits we give her


Her pussy is crack I might relapse (Damn)
Your girlfriend's body is so addicting that I might go back to her again


Overdose, Overdose, Overdose
I am consuming or experiencing something to the point of danger or harm


Hit it then I be like adios
I am leaving immediately after indulging in something


I got the cheese, the sauce
I have everything I need to be successful


I'm Domino's
I'm in control


I am phenomenal
I am exceptional and amazing


You are not honorable
You do not have any morals or principles


You are just tolerable
You are barely acceptable


My flow is the play
My rapping style is what's important


You just an audible
You are just there to be heard


You are so comical
You are so funny in a ridiculous way


Not even logical
You don't make any sense


Vision is optical
What I see is based on my perception


I am unstoppable
Nothing can stop me


Bad bitch, She is so tropical
My girl is exotic and attractive


Thought it was probable and diabolical
I planned it out and it was evil


To make my semen
To make my sperm


Tasty and volatile
Delicious and unstable


Even adoptable
Even desirable for adoption


It was so bondable
It was easy to bond with


Dreams are so nominal
My dreams are simplistic


This is the chronicles
This is my story


It was symbolical
It had a deeper meaning


To have me here
To have me present


Like I was follicle
Like I was connected to the root or base


Stuck in the hospital
Unable to leave the hospital


Flow is death
My rapping is so good it kills


Sick and illogical
Unhealthy and nonsensical


Sweet as a popsicle
Very sweet


It is not possible
It cannot happen


Damn near impossible
Extremely difficult


I can't be horrible
I cannot be terrible


Breathe fire, I am mythological
I am like a mythical creature that breathes fire


Dragons biological
Dragons are living beings


Not even optional
Not even possible as a choice


To ever be washable
To ever be able to be washed away


Punches you feel, In your abdominal
My punches are so strong that you feel them in your stomach


Cadence is valuable
My rhythm and timing is important


Performing at optimal
Performing at my best


So astronomical
Extremely large or great


I am responsible
I am in charge and accountable for my actions




Lyrics © DistroKid
Written by: Brandon Gorham

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