Maroon - Intellectual

[Verse 1: Sirius Blvck]

Activated by the crescent moon in the dead of June

Calibrating how I step in tune with the better views

In the desert I found water as a wanted man

Son of Sam, smoking funnel cake in a foreign land

Understand, I wake up in the morning, feel one hundred grand

Stroll around the boulevard while working on my farmer's tan

I feel like Pauly Shore's son-in-law

I put that combine into [?] never ever [?]

[?], second form, crash landed, M.I.A

It was all a dream, [?], now my tummy aches

Starve thе front and feed the back, I'm reaching past the pacifist

Standing on thе edge of the world, it's sleep paralysis

I think I had a dream when I became a [?]

They kicked me out of [?] because my vocal range is way too deep

[?], toxic masculinity

Stickin' up the whole scene, lying through cavity teeth

Uh oh

Woke up in Amityville, strolled through the avenue streets

Happen to be asleep but leave a trail to the family tree

Worried about finishing the race but you ain't learned to start

Rewriting the history like here to steal our works of art

Joan of Arc, I see these visions clearer than ever before

God's always talkin' to me, I'm comatose on the floor

I'm burning up at the stake, fire be licking my face

[?] outta the gate, givin' you limited gaze

Some of us reaching in life, most of us on minimum wage

Jump of the edge of the cliff, dive into the end of the days

Tunnel vision brain can send me back to a primitive state

Back to the future, I'm back and I'm black and now I'm backing away

Peace to the Cherokee and the Potawatomi

Acknowledge indigenous lands n***** inhabited

Sip from golden chalices, n**** we livin' like kings

This city dances and sings feeling immaculate

Uh oh