Problems - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Mali]

See me riding through the city when I'm solo

You don't hit me up I'm feeling so low

I just ask my brother if he feel the same

It's like I don't even know this bitches name

I been feeling all alone this empty shit don't go away

I could do it on my own and you'd just throw that shit away

I saw the message on your phone and you just say that shit is fake

Ask if you're okay you can't be ghosting me today

I thought she loved me I was wrong wrong wrong

I thought I was right and she said no no no and

I've been chasing dreams for way too long long long and

When will I just make a good song song song and

I thought she loved me I was wrong wrong wrong

I thought I was right and she said no no no and

I've been chasing dreams for way too long long long and

When will I just make a good song song song and

I don’t wanna feel my face

I don’t wanna feel my face

I don’t wanna leave the cave

I don’t wanna see the sky

My skies are grey (yeah)

Tell her that I love her

Don’t know if I’m lying aye

Because I’m in a darker place

And I don’t think my heart can beat

Fucked up all the time

Homies call me a fucked up guy

And I don’t think about the light

Knowing the cave is where I’ll die

I cannot hurt myself no more

But the numbness can’t protect my guys

The tide been hiding ‘hind my eyes

But never floods just over rides yeah

Fucked up I love drugs

Good drugs bad come downs come up

Vomit on my rug, paper towel cover up (Yeah)

My ma think I’m good

I love her but she’ll never know yeah

Her boy got some problems yeah

This boy got some problems yeah