Bubble? - Intellectual

[Verse 1]

Every breath I take, I wish it was only my last

Sometimes I really miss school, but never remember that shit, I was nodding in class

"BRANNY, when you dropping albums?" I told 'em, "Just wait," 'cause it's 'bout to come straight out the bag

Gotta walk straight out with tags, miss turning soft into crack

Scam fiends, running laps

No, no, I ain't even tryna speak

I'm just tryna run a rack up while I'm beaming off a B

Fuck yourself, fuck your team

LM, we coming for all of your necks and your dreams

I was in hell, as you see, turning celibate

Hollywood fiend, she loving me

I need them Percocets, they keep me company

Opiate junkie, but now I got sober

It's been 'bout a year, but I think morе than ever, I think I'll relapsе in October

Climb up the tree to see it all, I ain't seeing shit

I'll take the Xans, I'm still feeling anxious

I got a plan that's bigger than state, shit

You ain't invited, don't eat off my plate, bitch

Me and May better than half of your taste, bitch

Fable or not, I ain't real and I mean it

Vision got static like I'm in TV

When I'm lonely, I start hearing shadows

They beg me to pop

I ain't gon' fear what I got

Oh, see the Ox', I got problems with rocks

I know I been hard to deal with some lately

But promise I'll give what I got

I'm trying my best, ain't enough

No blunt, get the bub

One way or not, I'ma tweak

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[Verse 2]