2 Weeks - Intellectual

The last time I tried to write a song I was blackout

Took too many bars and I couldn't keep my mouth shut

Started shit

Right hook to the side

Half asleep in the corner

Half asleep from the drugs yeah

The last time I pulled up to a function

I showed up drunk and it didn't matter

Took her to my crib that night we piped down

Four times later hazy from the comedown

In the afternoon water in my system

Wanna skip town everyone here's on some fake shit

You left me alone now the drugs are the replacemеnt

You know the drugs are the rеplacement

I know it's wrong but I'll see things through

I'll slow my role yeah I'll keep things cool

When everything is said and through

I did it all for you girl, did it all for you

Got a target to my head

With only death to fear

How can you love me if I'm not even here

You were never there

You don't know the real me

She was only there and I couldn't fucking feel it

Undercover on the move

I just keep it smooth like the lace up on the silk

Find me barred out baby glowing like the moon

Baby top me off sleeping til the afternoon

Bad kid selling drugs I'm counting blues

I be poppin percocet in my Mountain Dew

Bad girl tatted up love it when you come through

Every drug I take I swear I do it all for you

Fuck a 9-5 I be counting money

And I'm fitted up like a Mass Ave junkie

Hoodie on when I'm skating through Copley

Hiding in the green room just to cover up the nosebleeds

Wildin' out but I never fuck with pressed xans

Laid back in Brooklyn sippin' on the "big man"

On a couch raspberry White Claw can

Blackout in Skid Row hit the roof top bar again