streetlight voodoo - Intellectual

[Intro: Atlas]

Yeah, yeah

I don't speak like you do

Everywhere I go I swear that streetlight voodoo

Got me frozen

Ooh

It's got me frozen

And in darkness tonight I saw you standing outside

I was trying to get home and you was tryna get high

I kinda laughed to myself 'cause I knew that the passers-by

Would have no idea the habits you're carrying on your side

It's a problem and it's an issue and I miss you

Wish I didn't have to diss you

Throwin' fits you little shit

You keep on makin' mistakes

Dream to make an escape

Watchin' everyone eat's got you stealing pieces of cake

But I'ma take it all

Often threatenin' to break it off

'Cause homie never work

But you claim that you takin' off

From that life that you always livin'

Constantly feelin' bad for the chances you've never given

And chances you've never had

Slingin' shit on the streets, man, fuck that

Dump them dimebags out your rucksack

And cut back to images of livin' with the people that you love, yeah

Homie just come back

Homie just come back, cuz

(You know what, you know what?)

I don't speak like you do

(Yeah!)